The mind and it soul!
Who the Black Sheep?
I feel the sound
of what you make
But with every vern that come
You wish you have haft the power that I own
You should own
what you make than to show what I make
I Own my Pain
I did not Hide it
You built a wall with it
To hide your pain
You lable me
You file me
You blogg me
So no one will see
You just like me.
there is no title for the next set
Set 1
If you want
Peace
You must
Live It
set 2
It all way
around the
coner
Just don't
waste your
Time For
it to come
set 3
I will find
the One
Who I will grow
Old with
but for
now I'll
have fun
with the outer
set 4
If it was not
For bad luck
I would not
HAVE NO LUCK
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