go to the grass

Wed, 04/17/2019 - 23:11 -- izeriah

Go to the grass

 

See whats it has in store for you

i see ya essence have died

ii hope there’s no  cure for you

I see the lawn mowers and animals eat and pick at you

I  hope they step ,spit and swallow you so you’ll never see new blue

 

Go to the grass

 

Where its dead and alive ,

I’ve never see no grass like this ,it’s the only thing i deprive

 

Go to the grass

 

Were the soil has run out so i can get you in the jar and you’ll never get out

 

Where there is no heartbeat but crush it ,

I see the lawn mowers and animals pick at you i hope they step spit and swallow you so you’ll never see the color blue

 

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