Refreshed
I was convinced that the spirit left me
couldn`t drink my Pepsi
thinking I was poisoned by the Nesle
gotta get that sugar cane
gunna get some crooked fame
I`m to blame
Runnin` up this hill like I`m game
Say it plain
God in heaven came to make rain
My brain
Feels restored and I`m alive again
By Kyle Ezra Kriticos
Copyright © Kyle Kriticos | Year Posted 2022
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