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Sonny Boy


Gentle souls

Trampled cold

My teary eyes

Look towards the sky

Looking for a sign of hope and love

I'm sending my message on the wings of a dove

For the angels to swoop down from heaven

And blanket me in comfort

And protect me from the world

A well worn soul

Tattered and scorned

Beaten, battered and bruised

My armor shows it's abuse

Of a world so cold, vicious, vindictive and malicious

But I have news

They can't hold me down

I'm going far

I don't care how many times they kick me down

I'll keep getting back up

I'm gonna shine so bright

All roses will bloom in my name




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