Nick Kler

(07/09/1967 / USA)

Hearts that I stayed in for decades


Those hearts that I stayed in for decades
There is a space that would always be mine
A share that belongs to me
Well within their souls
Thousand misunderstandings
A million fights
Nothing can take that away from me
That would always be mine
Up until my demise
A space that is priceless for me
Who knows who would grabs it
And try to sell it for a dime
Long after my demise
But my soul would not rest
I shall come back for those
That ever dared to steal what was mine
Oh! They would pay for it
With nothing less than their life!

Nick Kler

Submitted: Thursday, August 01, 2013
Edited: Friday, August 02, 2013

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