We can stop ourselves, so we just keep on going, knowing that somewhere else the horror plays and plays again.
We are healed by someones gift of unearned and unwanted love. But zombie-like in haunts the world that we are living in. It stalks the world we're living in It stalks the world!
We are all forgiven.
One buries it deep in a vaulted, leadlined chamber the other keeps it in his heart. Always remember
We are the darkened children, and need forgiveness for what we suffer innocent. Guilt is the trademark of our generation, burned into our flesh of memories.
We are all forgiven.
One buries it deep in a vaulted, leadlined chamber the other keeps it in his heart. Always remember