Starry nights,
talking sprights,
American endorsed rights,
give me a reason,
to reason, with treason,
play with your demons,
born and raised in the Garden of Eden,
fed with your feelings, bleeding,
out of your mind,
Your out of your mind,
you have to find,
and coincide,
with your morbid sprights,
Give them a chance,
let them prance and glance,
through your feelings,
They sought,
your form of thoughts,
but don't tell your folks,
cause then you'll get caught
©anonymous.
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