Soul Saviour

April 18, 2012
Set my past afire,
Burn the written page.
Because the future I desire,
Has not to do with rage.
Do not call me liar,
Every night I pray,
To taste and feel the fire
That I walk through every day.
Dear God I am a fighter,
I scream and cry and say,
Dont set my soul afire,
Every night I pray.





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