Intrusion.
Don't you realized what you've done?
You acted like you were the almighty.
But yet all of these insecurities make you worry?
You've failed before too, ain't you, honey?
Here, I've writ you this passage.
You know, for a bit of message.
Be adviced and armed.
For I know, I'm not an easy prey.
Life never treated me well.
So do not be alarmed,
just run and pray.
Before you face your own hell.
But, be my guest, come and play.
First, let me light my cigars
and start to sing.
Truly yours,
A lady who used her scars,
to make her wings.
Aug 20, 2020
Aug 20, 2020 at 3:00 PM UTC
Intrusion.
Don't you realized what you've done?
You acted like you were the almighty.
But yet all of these insecurities make you worry?
You've failed before too, ain't you, honey?
Here, I've writ you this passage.
You know, for a bit of message.
Be adviced and armed.
For I know, I'm not an easy prey.
Life never treated me well.
So do not be alarmed,
just run and pray.
Before you face your own hell.
But, be my guest, come and play.
First, let me light my cigars
and start to sing.
Truly yours,
A lady who used her scars,
to make her wings.
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