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love song for the damned sometimes it feels like my hands are tied or nailed to a cross by someone who lied sometimes it feels like I am mystified by what is called wisdom and what is denied and what of the damned and what of those who judge what is the truth and does your mind budge or are you so sure that your right is right that you put down others who search for a light sometimes it feels like my mind is bound to repeat the same old lies I have found corrupted by fear that closes hearts and eyes to all but blind faith in what can not be seen is that wise do you know what I mean? what if I tell you I know something more I can can taste my future on your skin will you run away and slam your door and call your own passion a sin and what of the damned and what of those who judge what is the truth and does your mind budge or are you so sure that you are above that you put down others who search for love where's the logic in a life lived in denial where's the love in a god who puts you on trial where the good in a love that condemns you to hell where's the truth in a secret that you'll never tell what good is the light if you choose to be blind what good is a heart if you will not be kind what good is the knowledge if you say it's wrong just because you are afraid to feel a sensual song sometimes it feels like my body is numb as if I've become someone blind, deaf, and dumb sometimes it feels like nobody cares because of all the things that nobody shares sometimes it feels like my will is gone but somehow I still carry on and what of the damned and what of those who judge what is the truth and does your mind budge or are you so sure that your right is right that you will reject me and my love tonight and the inspirations continue...
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I love you all for coming... for reading all these words for every click feels like more love (I know that sounds absurd) if I could only tell you... one thing more tonight I'd say I wish you could come home with me and be my friends for life |