Keep listening to the birds inside your head
You would of had a nest egg when I'm deaf
But fuck it cut that cable instead
I think some are better off when their dead
The saint steals home
While the devils stuck on first
Missed, because he didn't catch the call, now she's in a hurse
Not trying to hide Just showing some restraint
But when you hear the devil
It's the her lips that have gone so faint
Funny that you called, sorry he must of missed it, of been playing ball
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The Colour Purple *Viewer Discretion*
PoetryThe Title Awareness on a variety of subjects including endangerd animals, mental health,homelessness,drugs and related issues along with a variety of diseases that have effected me or have taken time to think on the subject matter I'm not a doctor...
