Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god
Falling through the window
Two Tylenol
And a Motrin later…
I seem to recall
The fall,
Thought, I were miles away,
It was as though
I were mere inches away.
Then I prayed to God
That you would be
Fine in the morning and
Even assigned angels
To your side,
Just in case
I was too dead in my sleep
To feel a warning.
They let you down gentle.
But I wasn't there
And it feels like my fault.
July 14, 2005
Suge
And a Motrin later…
I seem to recall
The fall,
Thought, I were miles away,
It was as though
I were mere inches away.
Then I prayed to God
That you would be
Fine in the morning and
Even assigned angels
To your side,
Just in case
I was too dead in my sleep
To feel a warning.
They let you down gentle.
But I wasn't there
And it feels like my fault.
July 14, 2005
Suge
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Falling through the window
Falling through the window
