Tuesday, January 15, 2008


Today Britney, in the chuch, she goes

A lost soul in limbo
In the morning I woke up
Cloudy in my head
Depression I could not shake

Moving down the street I thought..

"Yo, shall I today zur Kirche go?"

Enough church time for the week

So I was told...

The day Britney, to the chuch, she goes

We all eventually live through all the different phases
All face in our heart
Struggles in different forms
So I think and thought

Whoever the church go or not go

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