Lost One

Lost ones

The sky is my playground and the stars are my friends.

They are for an eternity and will never end

Calm my soul and speak to my spirit 

Oh little lost one can you hear it

                                   Hey little lost one
Are you sure what you are putting in your cup is considered having fun?

Truth of the matter is its really  just dumb.

Hey little lost one

Is turning up and talking dumb the only way you know how to have fun

The law ain't looking for you but you are still on the run. From what maybe a 

daughter maybe a son.

Why little lost one oh just why 

When you turn your head to the sky, what I see is a place called home. 

Sitting here like E freaking T

Where is that damn phone?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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