Grief

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KISSES IN THE WIND

KISSES IN THE WIND

I blow my kisses in the wind

Hoping they will reach you

I write notes, tied to red ?...

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Dear Mr Terrorist

Dear Mr Terrorist

You've blown up our cities trying to inflict fear,
But there's one thing you don't understand my...

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DEATH CAN WAIT

DEATH CAN WAIT

I guess you get to a certain age

When you feel old, worn-out and tired

But please don't die...

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Reality

Still feels like a dream... An imagination......delusion. That you are gone......

Sometimes we...

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Fighting to be free.

Everyday is a battle,
A war zone inside of me,
Im fighting to be free,
Conquering...

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YOU'RE THE WIND

YOU'RE THE WIND

You're the wind, I can't see

And yet, I know you're there

I keep trying to hold on to you...

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Perspective

Perspective

​​Angers for those who

still harbour hope.

Pain paves the way

to get hooked on dope...

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HIS STRENGTH TO CARRY ON

HIS STRENGTH TO CARRY ON

He wrapped his loving arms around me

He gently wiped my tears

He saw the sorrow in my eyes...

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THERE WILL BE SOME PAIN

THERE WILL BE SOME PAIN

Life is not for the faint of heart

It's no walk in a gentle rain

Life can be most difficult...

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I go into and out of grief

I go into and out of grief

Sometimes with no one watching

Sometimes where tears are...

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Death of a loved one

Death of a loved one

Death of a loved one stirs up the soul

Brings out emotions you cannot control

The wretched...

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Warpaint

Warpaint

Chapter one sets the tone for the rest of this song, so began his journey on a road that was treacherous...

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BEAUTY IN THE SORROW

BEAUTY IN THE SORROW

There is beauty in the sorrow

Meaning; behind the pain

Always, when I think of you

...

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ON A SUNDAY

ON A SUNDAY

Was it on a Sunday

When I last heard you cry

The day I held you tightly

And tried...

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Too Much.

Too Much.

Each tear can only be considered a blessed release.

Each tear tells the story of fate refusing any...

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Yesterday

I can still remember the first time i saw your face, that big smile, those bright eyes, both were filled...