![]() PrayerA Poem by Indra's Child
I'd like to thank the someone there,
For making sure that I don't care Sunday is our day of rest, Sunday is our day of best. I'd like to thank the up above, For all this awesome f*****g stuff. Sunday is my day of protest, Sunday is your day of test. I wish to wish upon myself, Guitar god skills and good wealth- Sunday is your personal best Someday you'll see the unrest! If you can't seem to fill your head, With drama and action, until you're dead- Take your medicine go to hell, We only care about what's best For you © 2018 Indra's Child |
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Added on August 7, 2018 Last Updated on August 7, 2018 Author![]() Indra's ChildOakland, CAAboutI just want to wake up from the dream. "Hi. It's me. I know you're out there. I can feel you now. I imagine you can also feel me. You won't have to search for me anymore. I'm done running. Done hid.. more..Writing
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