Never been controlled Cause the heaven in my soul Reigns fallen angels With a severance of gold But remanence of old Hail a weapon of control
By Allan Brown3 years ago in Poets
A lonely man cries deep inside his heart Thinking of the time it all fell apart With tears of pain running down his face He looks at his life as a big disgrace
When the fish tank falls And it shatters your earth The glass half empty Gives a laugh as it squirts But a glass half full