Sweet Serenity Saturated In Sanity Poem by Nate Jones
Sweet Serenity Saturated In Sanity
SWEET SERENITY SATURATED IN SANITY
A WONDER WHISPERS IN THE WIND
SUPPOSELY SO PURE AND REAL LOVE CUTS ME LIKE A KNIFE
IT MAKES ME FEAR AND I FEEL I CAN'T BE SAVE
LIES LAY LAUNDERING AND LEAPING UNTIL LOST
FALSE AND FUCKING FAKE
CAN'T CONFIDE MY CONFUSION
COPING CALMLY WITH CARE
GOT GHOST GOING BEFORE AND GATHERING
HEAVENLY HOST HAUNTING
ME MOSTY WITH MISERY
I'M A MESS
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