What kinda God lets children die?
They probably went in her room
They probably thought she's asleep
What kinda God lets children die?
They probably thought that she stayed the same
But she's not the same, no, no, not the same girl
Bodies will wander, and eyes will ponder
I need to know, will I make it? I need to know, will I make it?
He said, "grow up, grow up, grow up, grow up" yeah, yeah
GROW UP GROW UP GROW UP
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Needless to say, I am already feeling the pressure of school
even though all my teachers are very kind. I hate anxiety, I don't
deserve to have to deal with this.
Here's some sad Valk to sooth my soul. Get hyped for more vent art
and delayed commissions in the next coming weeks ahahaha


