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Rich or Poor..No more.......
intensity...precisely on the drawn
so exhausted from the harm
so weak now- no alarms
Thats the way you gotta stay
when you live your life
in such a stupid way
that knocking on your door
forever more
the one gonna use you
DARN
make him go away
change him into
anything
baby
cause this time
its crazy
i should
know that
after all his attacks
so why hasn't it all stopped
when i pray with bended knee..
pleading for help with crying eyes
Oh Jesus
this guy sure ain't wise
and I'm in some disguise
but I've been here so long
how do i get my whole self free
oh won't you miracle-ize me
wont you please give
me all that I
would need
so i can lock the door
and not have to be his fool no more
love left me
at about age 4
and at 40 four
I don't wanna see no more
to convince me
There's nothing
to keep searching for
No man at least
rich or poor
(c)leanne denise hendley
written while listening to an nsync song in the background
of my son's, just twirling around some thoughts...God bless now..
this is a future song lyric to be re-written in a musical lyric-
so exhausted from the harm
so weak now- no alarms
Thats the way you gotta stay
when you live your life
in such a stupid way
that knocking on your door
forever more
the one gonna use you
DARN
make him go away
change him into
anything
baby
cause this time
its crazy
i should
know that
after all his attacks
so why hasn't it all stopped
when i pray with bended knee..
pleading for help with crying eyes
Oh Jesus
this guy sure ain't wise
and I'm in some disguise
but I've been here so long
how do i get my whole self free
oh won't you miracle-ize me
wont you please give
me all that I
would need
so i can lock the door
and not have to be his fool no more
love left me
at about age 4
and at 40 four
I don't wanna see no more
to convince me
There's nothing
to keep searching for
No man at least
rich or poor
(c)leanne denise hendley
written while listening to an nsync song in the background
of my son's, just twirling around some thoughts...God bless now..
this is a future song lyric to be re-written in a musical lyric-
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Rich or Poor..No more.......
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