Wow – Where did that come from – “peering at the words” • January 15, 2009
Pugilistic Religion – My soul is black and blue My feelings are in tatters – My heart is rent in two Depression lives on through me, like a slick and slimy toad Destroying my convictions, impossible to hold. Determining the path ahead, a convoluted mess My prayers are mumbled miseries – my sins to bad […]