white evil
By dlb
Today I tried to create a mission It failed so miserably among its flock of destroyed brothers I sigh at this helpless situation I cry out of desperation because this is one life that I cannot miscredit Lives piled beside my bed Lived with broken promises and lost dreams and departed faith I wrote them all Yes, I wrote the book Now all of the pages are missing I am missing and I cannot imagine a god who would even care if I live or die Just a black sheep I am the black sheep and my shepherd has died where I stabbed him in the back. Written January 1st, 1999 © on Nov 09 2001 10:00 AM PST 0 • 10
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