Serviette For Healing Lets

December 29, 2016

Stare into the vast space

Make sense of all the waste

It feels so good for you to taste

A simple prayer to heaven’s gate

Where all the greed has come

Angrily gone

Where all the toys are

All upon

Where the fuck is your Napkin

Fuck fuck fuck fuck

Just whipe your tears

For there is Sun

And all are made to just let go

As into light days come and go

And go

And you have yet to sing battle

As you are just starving cattle
 

 

 

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