/// omen


CURE.ME


God saved a land
Burnt and buried in sand
A place where I envision
God saved all the children
Children of souls

Why doesnt God save me
From this deep capital D

And God created science
And all its remedies
I succumb to its high
Soon to wake up and cry
God saved all the children

Soon to save this child
A child with no soul.

Where is God they ask
When we needed Him
God is here
Watching the walking dead


Watching me.

God save this complex science lack of remedy.

Need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. need sleep. God save me. Bury me in my sleep.

 

* dustbin