February 2012
6 posts
Needs.
We Spend our lives searching like scavangers finding a way
Understanding that light is a sign of a day
So we squint in the darkness in search of a glow
And falter in trying, in tralis we grow
Are hearts they seam broken
Our legs they are weak
Our tongues are exhausted from trying to speak
Cuz` sometimes they listen
But often they don`t
We easily help
But more often we won`t
Because we`ve...
