By: James Middlestetter II
Written 06-02-99
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TRIALS

Set aside, those mellow thoughts
Across the net, my life was caught

Direct me from, my fears and pains
There's nothing worse, than your gain

The perilous gifts, that I gave
How can we endure, that evil gaze

I peer across, the sea of dreams
awaken me, when you scream

A tale to tell, a story of hell
Expect a life, to fortell

Expect me once, to kill them all
And then, all my dreams begin to fall

How must I savor, precious gifts
Cause you'll only recieve, what you give.



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