On behalf of this, this is what I am Mercy for both that are to tell, kindness because is a matter of Do you feel powerless when you What is Me again trying to figure out something other than I make my life my decisions are made from from which I try to
power. love? this? this. move love kin.
and I believe I am cured, but I am not I am picky because I am blind I have made myself judgments because I thought but who leads me when I want other than what I will from the beginning I knew and know I don’t know anymore Those who were before me take a stand in front I don’t want to live in the past still values make gold and I believe I am pure, but I am not I assume heaven is a place beyond, if if I am right, it will but if I am wrong? Will heaven Since the beginning I I who thought I was going somewhere, And here I am, doubting of myself again and expectations have been many heights from which I wish not to fall,
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do, it will be where I might, be somewhere on earth just be where I am not? am under this spell where my soul would find grace because I don’t know what to trust lend to me with because heaven is no place but earth.
Words and precepts we’ve accepted as such, but my heart just wants it’s will, my heart just wants to live, my heart just wants to move out from desire to know and think, my hear just wants to love and forgive. and I believe I am sure, but I am not Possessions I grip because I left myself behind I don’t remind the reasons why I do because they are older than me, I’ve taken decisions far away from here, and here I am Why do I still move? I could stop myself and die. And I believe I am different, but I am not Yet, I look around and I see others that are not like me, and I am sure of my judgments because I’ve made them, and I am sincere because I am whole, therefore I am cured, because I’ve made love every inch of my paradis and still, on behalf, this is what is left?