Life is too short, to worry about tomorrow,
Live each day the best we can.
Yesterdays are past and filled with sorrow,
Filled with things done and left undone.
When we waken in the morning light,
The minds are clear of the doubts and fears.
Of yesterday's worry, pain and woe,
We know God's promises are here.
Love is a very precious thing,
Given to man by God.
Cannot be traded, bought or sold,
It fills our hearts with Joy untold.
My heart is torn and cannot be mended
My thoughts that roam my mind are no longer splendid
To love is to hate and to hate is to love
To that special four letter word I will push and shove
My breathing is weak and I cannot see
Your face is there when I drop to my knee
Let God have me now...
Blood drips from my brow
Taste the hate and feel how it is warm
It welcomes well in its form
My heart is torn and cold inside
It rips open and lets forth a dark blooded tide
It is love that has caused all this trouble
And it is love that has made hate in my heart double
If this word causes so much pain
For this word why do others seek and try to gain?
Do you ever feel like you just want to die?
Do you ever feel like all you want to do is cry?
THis world is full of sinners and fakes
They disguise themselves like Satan as a snake
You trust someone they let you down
You love someone they break your crown
Fire burns in my soul
My heart makes into coal
Instead of salty watter blood fills my eyes
And instead of smiles blood is all I'll cry.
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