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A slight shaving of inspiration,
A small amount of sheer dedication,
Mountains of glittering gold fill your eyes,
Stronger than the sun's light, there is no disguise.
Fields of desperation, heal their ancient wounds,
A godly figure has emerged, from our worldly ruins,
Do you see what you have done? Crucified upon this land,
I look up at this cross, and once again, alone I stand.
I smile, as I look straight up, wiping their spit from my face,
And their failed attempts at humiliation, them being the only disgraced.
I stand for the one, who's already given me his life,
This everlasting salvation, it must come with a price.
If I give him only my current everything, as he had once done for me,
Then he will take away my blindness, and beauty will I see.
And I pray for my murderers, upon my dying breath,
My hands folded, beneath my head, and I mutter the rest.
Into an everlasting light, I will eventually ascend...
For my lord is waiting for me, just around the bend.
- by AccidentlyInLove |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 03/09/2010 |
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- Title: A martyrs death.
- Artist: AccidentlyInLove
- Description: The title pretty much explains it all. lol
- Date: 03/09/2010
- Tags: martyrs death
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