Get Rid Of The Advertisements

LEND ME AN EAR SOUGHT BACK TO TEAR
 
SEEK TO LIGHT THE WAY AS IF YOU HEARD
LOOK TO THE SEA PIERCED BACK THE MELODY
DOZENS OF MOPS SET FORTH THE SAME TAUGHT
MESSAGE IN A BOTTLE GET TO SET YOU FREE

HAVING A VISION OF WHICH ONE COULD GRASP
HOME TOWN RICH POLICY YOU SHALL REACH
STIRRING THE POWER TO EMBRACE
SET OUT THROUGHOUT THE CAUSE OF DEATH HAVING A DEEPER REGRET...

IN UNION WITH THE FLY'S STATED FOR A FINED TUNED DISGUISE
THERE IS MOODS TO BE CHOSEN FELT BACK TO THE REALM NOT SCENE
BETTER LIME CAKE FROM PISTACIO INSTEAD..,
REMEMBER ME THROUGH FAIN FAWN DOTH BREATH

TRI STATE TO COVER A FINE TUNED SPHERE
LOOK INTO A WHOLE HOST TO MERGE
PANTS TO LIFT THE SUSPENDER A GREETING
HALLOW BREEZE FROM WHAT WE HAVE CHOSEN

IT'S IMPOSSIBLE TO REMOVE THE SAME CLASS OG MAKE BELIEVER

By Mario William Vitale

© 2019 Mario William Vitale (All rights reserved)

 

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