I don't understand
In whtch I stand
I wake up so quick
With a feeling so sick
Memorie been canned
Where will I find land
Will I ever get to pick
He was all a trick
He's really gone
I lost our bond
I just want to be happy
It seems so sappy
I won't wake at dawn
Allowing Satan's spawn
Maybe catch a taxi
I'll make it Maxie
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Author:
H. J. Solomon (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: June 26th, 2018 00:05
- Category: Sad
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