Tuesday, July 8, 2014

Life, 1969

Rolling hills,
Rocks and rills,
Wondering where it will go,
I don't know.


Tall trees,
Birds and bees,
Where will it end,
My friend.


How can I live,
Without something to give,
How will I stand it,
I will just have to sit.


Large walls,
Boys playing ball,
How can I survive,
Or stay alive?


Life is hard,
Like a prison guard,
How can you live,
Without something to give?

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