Souls., by Tyler Cedric Golden Subscribe to rss feed for Tyler Cedric Golden

You are one, dwelling in a vessel,
With over control you do not have to fight over or wrestle,
Everything goes your way,
But then begin to realize, you are beginning to fade,
Your soul seems more evil, more taken by hate,
It appears you are one being driven by fate,
Your soul seems to be more dark, more inside of a hole,
Is it a true understanding, that what is more evil is your
soul?
Posted: 2009-03-17 23:17:40 UTC

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2009-03-19 00:58:45izzy
really enjoyed this one especially the last line, awsome.