Saint Anthony

Dear patron saint of lost things
Can you find our self respect

Dear patron saint of medicine
Is there a pill we can take
To help us come to terms with every backwards step we make

Who's the patron saint of bullshit
Will they hear us if we pray
Or will we be refused if we chose to make the same mistakes

But either way
The time we shared taught us so many things we could not forget if we tried
And we tried
But our fates are mixed, intermingled, entwined, woven, never broken
So tight its tied
So tight we're tied



Credits
Writer(s): Jarrett Wenzel
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