Sunday, January 12, 2020

Boy Scouts Honor

I carry my badge it’s all I got 
Somewhere lost in the grave is you : 
A death that I can’t forget as you escape yourself like a magician 
I used to blame myself for your transgression . I carried them on my shoulders : 

But you run the streets at night with your suitcases of pain 
Wondering if anyone notices . 

I escaped your death penalty . 
But I can’t escape you . 
But you are no longer there . 
It’s true sin steals your soul away if you trade it . 

I’m alone now . Only one person can save you any way . 


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