OH! MY SLEEPING CHILD
keep resting, but don’t shut your eyes out there is filled with too many freight oh thou blest soul keep your flames up in the cold be on guard, no slouching everything is falling apart, it’s ending sleep is our proverbial enemy hence their voices are set for your elegy oh my sleeping child, wake up the world is so cruel, don’t you give up your head on a platter gives them momentum they don’t care the season even if it’s autumn comfort is a grave concern ignore the contract, don’t you sign wisdom will help you avert much the real hypocrisy resides in the church hey! Child, they aim for your jugular always active all the senses in your medulla for they will feast on your grave your memory will be forever enslaved oh! my sleep child be on steroid, the world is wild victory is guaranteed on the long run the race started from the day we were born @talk2leigh (X ...
