I've faced myself first of all
I know why the devil comes to call
One day I'll finally fall
but while I'm alive
I will not beg borrow or crawl
There are only two things left
for me to face
more pain and eventually death
in God's created place
I've always planned to do this
with a smile on my face
however at times it disappears
without a trace
I've faced others
crazy sisters and brothers
a deadbeat father and abused mothers
I've been to the mountain top
fell off with a big drop
fooled around flip flop
but until I'm dead I will not stop
Each day I face the rising sun
hit the door to have more fun
won't quit until the day is done
As long as I remain
each day there's something to gain
but I dont sweat death or the coming pain
Let it rain
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The captivating music of birds and the enchanting beauty of roses have, each in their own right, inspired people around the world for as long as anyone can remember. How the two combine with the challenges faced by a struggling writer in Georgia to c
Then (There) PAIN Begins My Friend...
Keep Em Comen...
TRASK...
God bless,
Lew