The heart is enriched in blue flames,
I've been poor and having eyes that are blinded by shame.
When I do open my eyes I can't see the skies I have glasses over my eyes.....
What I do see through this glass...
Is hate pain....and hearts black from green,
My passion is in orange....and my purity is like purple,
So divine the way life expands into so many directions,
All the while those in this life consider there fortunes to already be faded.
Never the conquences of those that commit the crimes there fortunes are already faded.
So why do we judge those that haven't even passed jusgement on themselves,
Society....is a bad varity...of foul morality
(THat was trash)
Edited By SBYRD5 on Jan. 02 2004 at 20:12
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