Corella Da Ville

Bring me the Sun,

because my shade has no boundaries.

Born in a city where houses are built in alleys,

and dogs are used as gate guards to protect your family.

We the people of this city forever plant our seed, we’re grounding,

Breathing in chemtrails and eating hybrids of our own town seeds.

Heartbreaking is the pain we’ve become numb to tired is the days we’ve become a slave to, watching and waiting for news.

Occult’s feeding our minds with theories fantasy and Β cursed taboos.

Be we a people whose focus is on old news,

while our presence is in fear of the future, were blind too.

Peace & Love Always.

J.Peters

 

 

 

 

 

 

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