Inquiries of the Dead Son

Inquiries of the Dead Son
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Artikel-Nr:
9781426933547
Veröffentl:
2010
Seiten:
43
Autor:
Timothy Cannon
eBook Typ:
EPUB
eBook Format:
Reflowable
Kopierschutz:
Adobe DRM [Hard-DRM]
Sprache:
Englisch
Beschreibung:

Inquiries of the Dead Son is collection of songs and poetry that offers a glimpse into the life of the author. While he has experienced many ups and downs in his life, he wants to share his observations on his life and the people in it. The events that happen in our lives have the potential to make us feel alive and vulnerable at the same time. Inquiries of the Dead Son is an emotional journey that explores the feelings encountered along lifes bumpy road. A Path to a KingdomI dont know where to goIm just a child with no homeI have to fight this aloneand my soul feels so coldDarkness always blankets my roseApart and never felt a wholePromises, they get lost in oldOpportunities are stops that are closedIm to be open to all roadsThese helpless hands only to foldThe day I rest it will snowAnswers the ground will knowHow much farther down is lowWhen dads lye decomposedOnly faith guides me through this stormI find resistance wherever I roamOne day I will find my homeShe is a heaven of my own
Inquiries of the Dead Son is collection of songs and poetry that offers a glimpse into the life of the author. While he has experienced many ups and downs in his life, he wants to share his observations on his life and the people in it. The events that happen in our lives have the potential to make us feel alive and vulnerable at the same time. Inquiries of the Dead Son is an emotional journey that explores the feelings encountered along lifes bumpy road.A Path to a KingdomI dont know where to goIm just a child with no homeI have to fight this aloneand my soul feels so coldDarkness always blankets my roseApart and never felt a wholePromises, they get lost in oldOpportunities are stops that are closedIm to be open to all roadsThese helpless hands only to foldThe day I rest it will snowAnswers the ground will knowHow much farther down is lowWhen dads lye decomposedOnly faith guides me through this stormI find resistance wherever I roamOne day I will find my homeShe is a heaven of my own

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