Post-apocalyptic poem: The spelling mistakes here are on purpose…
do as i say not as i do
for it is too late to change me
but it isn’t too late to change you
i cannot solve my imperfections
but I can change you
while theres still time
before it is too late
cling to me all the whilst clinging on to me
i want you to focus on the things
that I want you to focus on
I want you to come to me in the night
and watch you undress all my might
i could take you far away
I could also obey
but I cannot interfear
with the changing day
but I can change you
while theres still time
for it is too late to change me
it isnt too late to change you
so,
cling to me all the whilst clinging on to me
take the day away and secure time
but time takes forever so cling on to me
whilst theres still time
Do as I say not as I do
Sweet children of after forever
When the bombs fall
May you father the heavens
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