SACRIFICE

It’s a human sign when things go wrong, when the scent of her lingers, and temptation’s strong.
Into the boundary, of each married man, sweet deceipt comes a callin’ and negativity lands.
Cold, cold heart, hard done by you, some things look better, baby, just passin’ through.
And it’s no sacrifice, just a simple word, it’s two hearts living in two separate worlds. Continue reading

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