

Prayer to EyePrayer to EyePrayer to Eye
Now I lay me down to sleep, Afraid to wiggle my tongue, I dare not to speak, These words polluting my head, My thoughts, my mind, my bed. Mad like the hatter it's been said, Yet lunacy and I are so dearly wed, With bride in stride we've seemed so dead, "End it now." I'd often pled, Granted no quarter and feeling misled, Been like an ostrich and buried my head, Eating these pills I'm always fed, Third eye open self-pity been bled, Still I can't remember what the dormouse said.
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