Put to Rest Once More

I'll get sleep
Regardless of if the rain will poor
It's fitting
Everyday moving more
I've emptied
The place of light is behind closed doors
Carrying
aging pride & boring leans

Nothing makes your life worse than it getting better
Nothing makes your life torn like changing weather
I'm not me
but I'm more like me than ever before
I wash my face
but still my eyes are ever so sore
Been making..
Life lead me closer to the face of the Lord
I'm taking
but what I've been given was the worst last words
Nothing makes your life worse than it getting better
Nothing makes your life torn like changing weather
I'm not me
but I'm more like me than ever before
I'm not me
Will the raging inside put to rest once more?

2004 Piemerica-Incorperated-Eternally

11/22

Written by Emperor MAR
November 22, 2004
Lyrics & Poems