
trying to find them

What happenes when there's a mourning night,
When the star shed tears, is it a boring sight,
And when the moon know they'd be hurt, was his warning right,
What is a shining knight in the morning,
Dows he wish he was an eagle's height when its soaring,
When its noon, does he know night has soon begun,
And does he even know the name, of the moons son,
Can he own his own hours,
does he speak to the sun shone on flowers,
What does he ask when his heart stole its beat,
Does he ask how to sell, the soul of your feet,
What happens if my sole is a whore to the devil,
If I scream to angels, and say that's more my level,
Had all the marijuanna known of its powers,
And when its not smoked, does it die next to grown flowers,
And eventually it rot and dies, it makes sure it dots its eyes,
Does he tease the cross, are there flees on frost,
When every lost soul, fleas when lost,
Does the knight know he has fingerprints of a king,
Looking back on the beach, seeing what my foot prince mean,
Does he know he can raise his son, under the rays of the sun,
And are you wounded if you, just graze the sun,
Every Tuesday, Jesus, has he risen from death,
Will police ever imprison my breath,
What's the basement of an entrepeneur,
What is a dung beatle, on the manuer,
Can he still just sit and, stair at a crusifix,
Does the flame of a candle, wear loose wicks,
Is a board not ever not doing anything, or wood ever bored,
Dies an eagle fight with a sword, even if he's never soared,
Can my wants happen more than one time,
Or is it once I can see the mornings sunshine,
It is metal if I take something, with a gun crime,
Am I strong like steel, even if I have a numb mind,
Does a lion, always have to tell the truth,
And if he is lyin', each time it happens, out fell a tooth,
Cents I'm poor, I'll make dollars alone,
My mind makes since, pressing on my collar bone,
You say I need to grow a pear, should I give a fruit, to show I care,