Good Friday - dedicated to Tom
Good Friday
Dismal and dark
Bright skies surround me
No fear in my heart

Good friends
Worry and cry
Guilt overwhelms me
I just stare ar the sky

Good intentions
Are making me worse
Hide between shadows
Wish for the hurse

Too many years
Of lack of innocence
Too many tears
And bitter rememberence

Too many years
Of loss and deceit
Too many tears
Demands it's hard to meet

Too many years
Of dwelling in the past
Too many tears
For lovers lost

Too many years
Of singing the same song
Too many tears
It's been to long
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