Everywhere that I look and turn
Doesn't really matter what I earn
My body and soul, the world shall burn.
Well I guess it's always hard to learn
How people can't love you in return.
We can't escape from them who hurt
Cause evil is what builds up the earth
Should have done it to myself like Kurt
How we love to be treated like dirt
Funny, how everyone's a pervert...
When was the last time you felt so warm?
Did you feel the sun without the storm?
How nobody can do you no harm...
And our souls are not in uniform...
But in your wrath you chose to conform.
Copyright © Patria Marsha Teodoro | Year Posted 2018
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