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Blood Stained Paper

Woke up this morning and I saw it was raining and I

realized there’s so much hope in this short life.

Ask everyone I see the question led to reason, it stole my breath nothing left inside of me.

No time for calling, nothing sure to stay.

All I know is what I am sure to see.

And all I see is what you show me, Baby, why don’t you trust me?

Know that when I sing, I sing to you. Nothing you say can change my point of view.

Does she see how far we’ve come? She rubs her face and in hindsight out of fright, did I say too much?

Please believe me when I tell you how I feel

Nothing worse than talking to a deaf ear.

                                      Stretched to breaking I still can feel my mind reels hair flows onto  me.