fIeLd tRiP

So this is me
Missing from within
Bitten by delivery

It's a shame
that Grace
remains

I am not a Saint
You are a thief
You are evil

Did You know?
We are evil
No Man is a Saint

Clean up
Throw out the waste
Look up for Grace

Yet I am still
wondering in a thick forest
Crying out to Bill

Who is lost!!
Bill has got ills
How can he bear the cost

I, Bill, You, Society
We're on a field
Trip

Some  where...
Un lieu
Mais nous ne
savons pas

À cause de nos caractères
Nous sommes toujours parfait
en pensant

But did You know ?
You and only You can
Save yourself!

This trip is essential
Do well to enjoy and justify
the Field Trip!

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