Freedom Hangs Like Heaven
August 21, 2010
Mary, carry your blade
Mary, carry your shame
Mary, carry my name
Wander back home,
Shaking like bone,
Do it alone.
Freedom hangs like heaven over everyone
Ain’t nobody knows what a newborn holds
But a dollar says he’ll lick like that devil
Do it alone
Mary, come back home.
~originatedbyiron&wine.
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