Death came knocking at my door
I told it to wait outside
As I looked around
There was no where to hide
I greeted Death with a grin
And whispered in their ear
Afraid I am not my friend
For I have Faith over Fear
Posted by Lost Boy on
Death came knocking at my door
I told it to wait outside
As I looked around
There was no where to hide
I greeted Death with a grin
And whispered in their ear
Afraid I am not my friend
For I have Faith over Fear
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Literally one of my favorites, faith > fear