Fear

Little prayer over here
Talked to my brother out of here
He got me so worried I can't bear
He is very mad at dad, I hear
I think he hasn't been taking his pills over there
He is on one of his highs, I swear
I pray that he doesn't do anything stupid over there
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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