PECCADILLO

These are cloudy morning skies
All over they're stained with lies
Our chances are not so nice
Good thing my hope never dies . . .

Tha time frame is eternal
My state is subliminal
Crave is highly nocturnal
Tha sum is sentimental . . .

All I have are ur pictures
Drawn by the thought it measures
They can bring forth some pleasures
To relieve some huge pressures . . .

Are there still some resemblance?
I want 2 take a close glance
Darling, what would be ur stance?
Would they allow me 2 reach entrance? . . .

Still mimicking my antics?
Maybe ur so coñotics?
Your mental capacity
That is pure Paternity . . .

Don't you dare forget 'bout me
Your dad I will alwayz be
I hope you won't be like me
Cuz some things I failed 2 see . . .

Never let life pass you by
No hump is too high to try
Put all your trust with The Lord
Let Him save u from this world !

                     - DADA

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