Oh, Me. (A Prelude)

There once was a girl on top of a hill
She studied her Bible, she studied some pills
She said, "World I'm so lost as to why I should hurt or should be.
Oh, me."

Her brother was sniffling
Said, "sister don't cry.
This world is just cranky and bitter and tired
And it don't mean to hurt it just scars
And most scars tend to stay
But they say..."



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Mark Grablowski
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