The cleansing

by Predictable Suicide   Mar 10, 2006


Cleanse me of my mortal sins/ free me of the raping of my mind/ blind me from all of the wrong that i see/ i surrender as i walk amongst the rest/ cloud my memories of my wrong doing past/ speak to me from the loudness of my mind/ from the emptiness of my heart/ without you i will crumble/ simplify my mind state/ liberate me of my thoughts/ i am at your feet/ just set me free//

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