The sight
the light
What do you want
The blight
Of my
Lit-tle song
I know
I see
What do you need
The love
Of life
Of which you please
Oh no
You heard
The image of which
We share
Through prayer
the on/off switch
What the heck
Dont fret
Or regret
The check
You get
When you pay for it
Just know
I know
The answer is no
Im froze
In cloths
Burning in the stove
Oh well u guess
I made a mess
Dont forget
Or let
Your soul unrest
I protect
The rest
And what its made to fit
So just know
You know
Assumptions made
What is told
They sold
Let the image lay
In the shade
In wait
Prepare lemonade
To grow
Unknown
To reap what's sewn
The soul
Endure
Ripping out the core
To more
And soar
Gazing on the land
To get whats here
Our only Monogram.
Apr 20, 2014
Apr 20, 2014 at 3:13 PM UTC
The sight
the light
What do you want
The blight
Of my
Lit-tle song
I know
I see
What do you need
The love
Of life
Of which you please
Oh no
You heard
The image of which
We share
Through prayer
the on/off switch
What the heck
Dont fret
Or regret
The check
You get
When you pay for it
Just know
I know
The answer is no
Im froze
In cloths
Burning in the stove
Oh well u guess
I made a mess
Dont forget
Or let
Your soul unrest
I protect
The rest
And what its made to fit
So just know
You know
Assumptions made
What is told
They sold
Let the image lay
In the shade
In wait
Prepare lemonade
To grow
Unknown
To reap what's sewn
The soul
Endure
Ripping out the core
To more
And soar
Gazing on the land
To get whats here
Our only Monogram.
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