October 15, 2011
when the sun shines down
and heavens light pours out
i tilt up my head
and i start to shout
i shout for freedom
and i shout for love
but to the lord we are like miserable lonesome bugs
not worth a glance
or even a smile
not worth his time
we aren't worthwhile

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