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You don't know me
how the nails bit
how the crown hit
how the pain spread
how I bled
how I cried to my father in
my time of need
how I wished for this
cup to pass from me
how I gave all I had for you
how I loved you
how I held none else
above you
how I took your sins
as mine own
so that one day
I could look at you
purity to behold
how I bled for you
and cried for you
and died for you
so you could be free
the pain and suffering
I gave all of me
without complaint
they cursed me as blasphemy
now they praise me as saint
but you don't know me.
How I would hold you close
at any cost
how I wish you wouldn't
turn from me
or deny me so
How I would forgive
your sins every one
how I would kiss your tears
before they come
how I listen to
your prayers
how I would love to
soothe your fears
how I wish you would
let me in
how I could show you
the beauty you hold inside
how there is no need
to run and hide
all the things
I would give to you
all that I have
erase the stains
of your past
make promises
I'll never break
give you the tranquility
I know you seek
how I wish you knew me.



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On Sunday October 22nd, 2006, Brimstone (13) writes:
Uno Mas: Wicked good. I think if he still used such a voice it would be yours, right then.


On Sunday October 22nd, 2006, Brimstone (13) writes:
I know you weren't perfect, especially when you were a little kid. I think you are guilty of foolish choices too, just as accountable as any other. I know you, I don't know when your age of accountability was though.


On Tuesday March 16th, 2004, Twilight (2084) writes:
there are the people who know us and therefore we want them not to. then there are the people that wish would just see outside of themselves...and into you. well done.


On Thursday March 11th, 2004, Mistress Morbid (593) writes:
This is a very powerful poem. I like it. =) Morb


On Thursday March 4th, 2004, Solace (1400) writes:
divine...One day i hope for tranquility, but i know that christianity holds far too much ill in it for me to find peace


On Thursday March 4th, 2004, Solace (1400) writes:
The martyr jesus, divine departed, dear saviour... is now no mortal, now is no divine being, he is a symbol of suffering, compassion. His message oft misguided, misused by human interpretation. Human impurity ruins most everything, even that which is divi


On Wednesday March 3rd, 2004, Juggalotus (73) writes:
I don;t see this as storm does, I believe you're talking about Jesus. If this is the case, I wonder how people can know him, when he keeps himself shrouded. I know him, like a father you can't depend on him forever


On Wednesday March 3rd, 2004, Storm (184) writes:
I wish he knew you too. When I read this my "warning signs" came up, I can't bare to see someone love like this... if it goes down the drain it'll crush the one who loves like an ant. Great anyhows.. ~S



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