My soul burns down,
Am hell burning down,
Talk to me, of heaven,
Preach all days, seven,
Tell me of those words,
Uniting the two worlds,
Show me life's meaning,
I mean all this breathing,
Believed, in what's said,
The price, my soul paid,
Hush baby, don't you cry,
No promises, but I'll try.
"No Promises"
Drew Poetry
~Andy Mwalasha
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