Martyr without a cause, stripped of all my pride. The same - TopicsExpress



          

Martyr without a cause, stripped of all my pride. The same pride they wont let me lay down and die. Alone exposed to the bone, stripped of all my skin. The same skin I been hiding myself in. Plagued with thorns in my side, age showed by scars in my mind. Youve never laid in the beds that Ive made. Dont tell me about being afraid. Youve never died the ways that Ive died. What do you know about speaking to God? Youve never roamed the homes that Ive roamed, using your body to shield your soul. Youve never roamed the homes that Ive roamed, using your body to shield your soul.
Posted on: Thu, 22 Jan 2015 00:50:10 +0000

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