The beautiful views,
The cold sea breeze,
I should be free, oh Lord.
There's no-one here,
It's all so quiet,
I should be free, oh Lord.
The sea is blue,
The grass is green,
I should be free, oh Lord.
But I'm sinking fast,
Trapped in a hole,
I can't get free, oh Lord.
I'm lost and there's no way out,
Trapped in a broken mind,
Please set me free, oh Lord.
The sky is beautiful,
The sun is warm,
I should be free, oh Lord.
The waves so calm,
The silence so quiet,
I should be free, oh Lord.
The whiteness of the sandy beach,
The beauty of Iona,
I should be free, oh Lord.
What have I done,
Where did I go wrong,
I can't get free, oh Lord.
So close to the edge,
I'm in the depths of despair,
Please set me free, oh Lord.
Tuesday, 15 May 2007
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This poem's monotamous,
I'm so bored,
Please kill me, oh Lord.
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