FLAE on GOD 80 Life can be so vainAnd filled with much painWe waist our moneyThinking all is funnyDeciding to make our own way Foolery has ensnared us In ourselves we lay trust God has become second place Nearly gone without a trace We are the ones to blame Others are Reading The Woman in the Mirror FLARE on GOD 88 Posted by john in Prose Tweet People Who Read This Also Read: The Last was Love Dearest Mother The Dopes of Cycling: They’re Here, They’re Queer and They Hate Cars Night Fantasy Leave a Reply Cancel reply Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *Comment Name * Email * Website Prove You\'re Human * two × 9 =