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Not ready...

Not ready...

Too beautiful for death, you have to live a little bit more
It's not time to sleep just yet, this is your brand new dawn
We don't accept innocence in our depths of darkness
We see it as worth living for and not your deadly weakness

Go back to where you once belonged
Dance in the night, sing the perfect song
Hold hands, kiss lips, taste what's not gone
This could be wiped away, so right your wrongs

You may have wept over your regrets, but evil is also here to help
The dark welcomes the light and shows the path, please never forget
What people tell you, now you know different, as you've been to hell
Within the realms of discontent, you'll always have this story to tell

Smile once again, we are not all bad, we just want the horrid souls
I'll see you some other time, when I come and go, but know, I'm not here for you
I see it in your eyes that you're not my child, you follow the words of the truth
Feel what your heart allows, bring peace into your life, life's too short to be bruised

Go back to where you once belonged
Dance in the night, sing the perfect song
Hold hands, kiss lips, taste what's not gone
This could be wiped away, so right your wrongs,

Thanks for this second chance
I will forever make it count
I will find love in the world
I will walk tall on this earth ...

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Dean Kuch

Just as good cannot exist without evil, neither can light exist without darkness.
To have one the other must be present.
That's just the way it is.
Nicely penned, Wayne.
~Dean ☠️?☠️

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