Good intentions

by Hannah Emellia   Nov 26, 2006


You washed the evil from my soul,
A filled it with pure light,
But the love you put in there,
Died without a fight,

I want to be just like you,
All that good inside your heart,
But that good- it burnt me,
It made me fall apart,

Why are you doing this to me?
I just don't understand,
All your goodness hurts me,
Now YOU take MY hand,

Leave daylight behind you,
Step off the path of God,
No one will ever hurt us,
Cross the path He trod.

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