Grace Through Atrocities
The Wise Old Trees
Entrapped in the walls of my mind,With the thoughts of my blistering pain.My soul scarred with new wounds, I seek to escape the madness.My thoughts driving me wild, I lose my sense...
The Wise Old Trees
Entrapped in the walls of my mind,With the thoughts of my blistering pain.My soul scarred with new wounds, I seek to escape the madness.My thoughts driving me wild, I lose my sense...
Angelic For Eternity
Your angelic presence heals my wounds deep inside,I think of you and smile,My soul wanders places far and wide,To figure out ways to repay you with the goodness you give...
Angelic For Eternity
Your angelic presence heals my wounds deep inside,I think of you and smile,My soul wanders places far and wide,To figure out ways to repay you with the goodness you give...
Drink
I drink to the general joy of my circle, The bottle of wine, or a sip of scotch warming me up, Opening up my deepest scars, while temporarily healing my...
Drink
I drink to the general joy of my circle, The bottle of wine, or a sip of scotch warming me up, Opening up my deepest scars, while temporarily healing my...