White Washed

February 10, 2016

White washing away
The stains that make us pray
That one day all will be okay
Pretending on like it’s not wrong
That the birds keep singing
The same sad song
That nothing’ll change
It’s all just fine
Never be strange
But isn’t it odd
How we all denounced God?

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