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Light light, oh so bright
Brighten this horrid night.
And I sleep with this light on,
For my own has long since gone.
Self pity is for the proud,
As disgust is their shroud.
Listen not to their song,
Their words listless and wrong.
Trust those of hearts pure,
Either friends close or far, be sure.
Nothing to lose only gain,
Your trust they yearn in pain.
Silence the only prison,
Lips sealed against words risen.
Leave not for temptation,
Only end in frustration.
- by Bob of the Room |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 10/08/2008 |
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- Title: Bring Along Hearts Of Gold
- Artist: Bob of the Room
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Description:
Very, very personal poem.
Many of the lines people will understand, others have a deeper personal meaning to them.
:] - Date: 10/08/2008
- Tags: bring along hearts gold
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- Pimp The WaterMeat - 10/09/2008
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- Pixel0523 - 10/08/2008
- Thats beautiful, great poet you will become
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