Lips of sin,
Beckon again.
Tempting eyes,
Prominent lies.
The Devil calls,
An angel falls.
For broken wings that sting
Heaven cannot always bring,
The sweet nectar of
Eternal love.
For those who lust,
There is no trust.
Some desire.
Some acquire.
Filled with jealousy so green,
All the heart can pour is mean.
The storm never parts
For those with broken hearts,
Unless you taste the nectar of
Eternal love.
©2007-2008 ~SSMcLeod
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if everyone is special doesnt that make us more simalar
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if everyone is special doesnt that make us more simalar
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