I don't have a green thumb. I am a killer of plants. I am great at taking care of people,
I stand in the face of danger
I alone am the shield for the thousands behind me
I stand in the gap
Hidden in the mountains of North Georgia is the seemly forgotten town of Dial. It has been forgotten by time
Looking at the sky, It becomes clear to me The sky is God’s canvas, He paints for all to
When death comes knocking He lets himself in No more second chances No more prizes to win When death comes knocking No need to