Good God Neato (Save Thier Souls) Poem by Nicholas Neato

Good God Neato (Save Thier Souls)



I was sent as a message
Live life while you can
The things we see through cloudy eyes
The way that boy became a man

Don't grow to quick
Keep your dreams alive
No matter how scarred you get
Never run and hide

It's a murder of crows
It's a flock of sheep
It's the pride of a lion
That holds me from sleep

It's the dream that doesn't make sense
It's watching a movie that never ends
It's the smell of the flowers at sunrise
It's the needing to make amends

I promise I will save you
I will save you all
I promise
I am love
Only I will set you free

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