I Don'T Need Forever
Moma bleed in her bed
while tulips bloomed
all at home with nothing
upon the walls
And my arms raised
(while dad laid dead)
and my mouth was so
parched for Love
this conclusion never
came And i lived
and no one ever gave
me attention and the
face of ruined grew
Jesus hit me with
a surprise left ; giving
love my attention, i
saw wicked oh so what
is this world?
Oooh, a child dead
Oooh, tell me
what is life?
a dilapidated estate
of lost years
:: 03-26-2016 ::
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