lovita j r morang - come home

lovita j r morang - come home

Today I reign high, br In the kingdom- br Of somebody’s broken cradle; br Of somebody’s dead corpse. br br these all you might have presumed br br Dawn till dusk, br Wait for your homecoming; br br Thousands of dream, br For you woven; br br Thousands of days, br For you awaken. br br Wrinkled hands folden; br Thousands of times Prayed, br br To which Land you go? br Untouched relation, br sown br br Heavy and hardened, br Weights of pain; br Walls heightened. br Darkened- br Here in home, br Waiting… br br Burnt sagging hands, br Melting candle; br frozen br br Come home.


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Uploaded: 2014-11-10

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