I wish a glock to the brain
will help cease the pain
But mama don't like blood stains
mama gon' curse God's name
clipped wings
clipped dreams
wisdom sold to the libido
What a perfect innuendo
finally free
finally me
the whiskey made me finally see
how nothing matters
but the moment in these chapters
so much color
the ambience splendor
before the lifeless daughters and sons, before the bridges burned,
there was love
ignorant boys calling girls ****** deadbeat dads deadbeat moms
Before the voices fortissimo
Before the clown smiled
I saw you from a mile
I saw me in your arms
I was calm in your arms
You had all the charm
I had sober eyes then..
Sep 15, 2016
Sep 15, 2016 at 3:34 PM UTC
I wish a glock to the brain
will help cease the pain
But mama don't like blood stains
mama gon' curse God's name
clipped wings
clipped dreams
wisdom sold to the libido
What a perfect innuendo
finally free
finally me
the whiskey made me finally see
how nothing matters
but the moment in these chapters
so much color
the ambience splendor
before the lifeless daughters and sons, before the bridges burned,
there was love
ignorant boys calling girls ****** deadbeat dads deadbeat moms
Before the voices fortissimo
Before the clown smiled
I saw you from a mile
I saw me in your arms
I was calm in your arms
You had all the charm
I had sober eyes then..
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