I'm not perfect
I'm just like the rest...
Why do we live in a world,
that resorts to violence and hate...
Skies full of tears.
Mourning an America full of fears...
Everything I Do, I Do It For Me
By Mark Spencer...
I took a walk one day
and found myself right here...
I say i believe in you
But yet i feel like I'm so far from you...
Come as you are,
no need for invitation...
I choose to remember.
I choose to remember those who fought in the war...
As the feet walk above my grave
remembering a kind hearted gentlemen...
Where is it?
What is it...
The Center
By Mark Spencer...
I know inside your dying
All you feel like doing is crying...