5 Senses
A drop of rain fell
and took away my smell,
the sun shined bright
and it burned away my sight,
the heat made my skin blush
so now i can't touch.
What is this? Now i can't hear
starting to feel like i don't belong here.
All this tragedy, there goes my palate,
now i know i dance the death's ballot.
No more senses where's the point?
I'll still light my green joint.
and took away my smell,
the sun shined bright
and it burned away my sight,
the heat made my skin blush
so now i can't touch.
What is this? Now i can't hear
starting to feel like i don't belong here.
All this tragedy, there goes my palate,
now i know i dance the death's ballot.
No more senses where's the point?
I'll still light my green joint.
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