roses on parade
they follow you around
upon your shores
as sure as I can say
be gone
far away- aventine
the war begins early
protection becomes sacrifice
what have i become?
my sweetest friend
everyone i know
goes away
in the end
and you could have it all
my empire of dirt
i will let you down
i will make you hurt
- j.r. cashconfusion becomes clarity
the jigsaw falls into place
the end is heresmoke don't rise
fuel don't burn
sun don't shine no more
late one night
sorrow come round
scratching at my door
but i cut my hands
and break my back
dragging this bag of stones
till they bury me down
beneath the ground
with the dust and rattlin bones~
left my home and left my love
caught on a rusty nail
devil rose up
heavy with gold
my souls not sale
then a holy man in a house of god
offered me a book of prayer
but when i left my home i left my love
i left my faith back there~
shut my eyes and hang my head
darkness makes no sound
climb it up, bottom there
earths on the way back down
when a sadness falls on the morning bird
i wonder what the day will bring
but i shut my eyes
and hang my head
atleast that bird can sing~
smoke don't rise
fuel don't burn
sun don't shine no more
late one night
sorrow come round
scratching at my door
but i cut my hands
and break my back
dragging this bag of stones
till they bury me down
beneath the ground
with the dust and rattlin bones
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The Godmother
FanfictionFor 13 years, Elizabeth Potter remained in the confines of shadows. Surviving as a breath, no more than a person, she lived between the gaps of both the Wizarding and the muggle worlds. But as a new task awakens her fastened slumber, she is thrown...