What do you do
When the boogaloo crew
Is so far gone
It can't clear your mind
What do you say
When you want to be okay
But you can't really
Describe all you feel
Who do you go to
When you feel like grabbing a bottle
Who do you find
As you reach for the knife
YOU ARE READING
In the Garden Primeval, where I'll pray for you.
PoesíaI have a plan for you You'll deal with it all And with the weight of the world on your shoulders you'll face a fall People won't catch you Many times But I'll pray for you They'll come in time
