Saturday, March 27, 2010

" my sweet mary "



when mary jane speaks ; im all ears to listen
her presence erases the loneliness & fills whats been missinq
to every hiqh comes ah low , to every beqinninq comes an end
& thats when the loneliness comes to corrupt my mind once aqain
aqain , im left to be at war w/ my thouqhts - ah never endinq battle
an army that consist of one soldier - ah soldier w/ no armor .
so i sit back and just let my mind wander . . .
as he breaks up mrs. jane & rolls up another
my soldier didnt make it so i threw in the towel for peace
took the first hit , filled my lunqs so mary jane could be released
shes my everythinq , never been the one to admit it
but see , " mary jane " to you - i will forever be committed .










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