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The Pilgrimage

Posted: Mon Apr 28, 2008 7:07 pm
by Gullivor
Rape of a child
eyes black and blue
no love
fertile land
death to grow

Drugs and drinks
sadness grew
beautifuly the razors
came alive
little boy believed the lies

Smokey church basement
coffee was good
a poker chip
an applause
12 dollar jackpot won
by the grace of God

Beautiful days now
beautiful days