repent, repent
repent, repent, because the end is nearbut let it come because i do not fear
i lived my life in happiness and joy
i had my moments of subtlety and coy
i've been the person who i know i am
never once played one of the lost lambs
i know where i'm from and where i am going
and i know to heaven many people will be vouging
so let the end come because i am set
and there is nothing, absolutely, that i regret
Poetry by Mischa Ash Brookes
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Written on 2006-05-03 at 04:47
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