…sorrynochildren…

It’s all pre fabricated thoughts
And moments we can’t escape
It’s like the things we can’t change
And in a moments grace
Some will burn
and some will fade
It seems we come in a medicated state
And with prescriptions we choose to take
Like her love for the place she comes from
It’s a life’s mistake
And a moment of fate.
its in the milk.
In the milk.
Oh,
oh. the milk

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