SCREAMS,,,written and post by najwa powley
AS THE WORLD CRY HIS LONLY DAY THE SUN HAD NEVER RISE ON HIS GOLDEN HEY EVERY CORNER FULL WITH STRANGE SOULS CARRYING MIGHTY GLORY TO PRAY FOR THE ALL BUT ME HAS NO TEMPLE TO PRAY BUT ME I HAVE TO BEG TO PAY I AM BEGING MY LOVE EVERY DAY UNKIND HEARTS SHREDED ME PIECES AND SOME DARK SOULS HAD NO... Sign in to see full entry.