Petrichor
Petrichor
Petri dish lieu in this
Talent you think it missed
F*ck you cursing for
Milli's did really
Feel the
Mini
Trophies you pinned
Too much on the side of fault
Marble the parcel
Impartial
Matriarchal
To your art full
Run the tarsal
Know you aren't dull
Know you seek peace
Treat true hardened brain meat
Like you know it all
Corner the comfort
Northern sun make your tongue hurt
Mourner at disorder
The horror of dirt
Maybe its both true that you can do
Both good and theres room for improvement
No torpor
Lore of your poor outlook
Your comfort song
Gotta wake up now work
Manger hangs ego
We go
Credo
Lead no
Coward attempts to show no thing
We see though