The Sun Shining Fully We're Dust-Death-Dreadfully,
Sigh It Fitfully The Bully Spitefully,
Switched On The GoalPost I'm ****** Rightfully,
Righteously ******* Up I Flee Frightfully.
Butterfly Baby Still Stuck In The Womb,
Cocoon Can't Break Out Off (.) Life Caught Me To Soon,
Sense Clicks Off (.) Before You Hit Noon,
Chaos In Threads So It's Tangled The Loom.
Words Scream From Paper The Letters Spell Doom,
Written On Walls But You're Stuck In The Room.
Aug 8, 2018
Aug 8, 2018 at 4:39 AM UTC
The Sun Shining Fully We're Dust-Death-Dreadfully,
Sigh It Fitfully The Bully Spitefully,
Switched On The GoalPost I'm ****** Rightfully,
Righteously ******* Up I Flee Frightfully.
Butterfly Baby Still Stuck In The Womb,
Cocoon Can't Break Out Off (.) Life Caught Me To Soon,
Sense Clicks Off (.) Before You Hit Noon,
Chaos In Threads So It's Tangled The Loom.
Words Scream From Paper The Letters Spell Doom,
Written On Walls But You're Stuck In The Room.
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