I dream of a better place, One full of smiles and joy.
A place where the sun could shine willingly and where hunger would thrive no
more.
A higher plane, meant only for the pure of heart.
Used As a safe haven, acting as a last resort.
God made a promise. A promise to us all
That he would take care of us and that evil shall one day fall.
but how can I believe in something so improbable
when the idea of a world saviour seems far from being possible
Is it absurd wishing that I was free?
Free from affliction, free from my misery.
No, For Pain is a virtue.



By: Kahlil Harris 3/29/05

 
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