The Second Life Tourist

Tuesday, 6 February 2018

Erebos Harbor

EREBOS HARBOR


http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Divine%20Corruption/115/158/35

https://www.flickr.com/groups/erebosharbor/


Hands 
by Jewel


 If I could tell the world just one thing
It would be that we're all ok
And not to worry because worry is wasteful
And useless in times like these


I will not be made useless
I won't be idled with despair
I will gather myself around my faith
For light does the darkness most fear


My hands are small, I know,
But they're not yours they are my own
But they're not yours they are my own
And I am never broken


Poverty stole your golden shoes
But it didn't steal your laughter
And heartache came to visit me
But i knew it wasn't ever after


We will fight, not out of spite
For someone must stand up for what's right
Cause where there's a man who has no voice
There ours shall go singing


 My hands are small, I know,
But they're not yours they are my own
But they're not yours they are my own
And I am never broken
















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