IT'S OKAY

Just to make things okay,
Sometimes I sit and pray,
Pray that your soul,
Will forgive me,
In the sky drinking not tea,
But that soft drink you love,
But you forgot the second turtle dove,
You left me here,
And you left your life so dear,
But you left me to rot,
I think about you dot to dot,
I’m slowly slipping away,
So angels please pray,
That with you I slip away.