Architect of this Church: 6. Do What You Must
June 20, 2009
"Do What You Must" Somebody call my name, Call it out in another way, Do what you must, Get through the day. If there's a clouded rage, Hidden here in a hooded face, Do what you must, To get through the day. Shout it shout it out, shout it out, Do what you must. I've worn the mournful vail, With the dog at the door and the Sunday failure, In the night, A dream of grey. There are a million ways, To… (read more)