I
Of your self?
I separated you from any self
No one knows what what their sister
feels
She is azure
and alive
II
I cannot pray for more
My prayer is to cure
with gratitude
III
No one
asks the smiling man
where he goes to sleep
I
Of your self?
I separated you from any self
No one knows what what their sister
feels
She is azure
and alive
II
I cannot pray for more
My prayer is to cure
with gratitude
III
No one
asks the smiling man
where he goes to sleep