Children of Someone

Edthepoet

Hey wild child
It's alright for a while
Living for the vice

Smile now child
It gets better sometimes
Living each day twice

Here lost child
What's it like in the wild
Living to roll the dice

We are all the children of
Someone or something beyond us

We don't know what we're really made of
Or just what to make of
The Sun..

  • Author: Edthepoet (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 21st, 2017 14:22
  • Category: Unclassified
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