Someday
Every word I say
Will be watched like a hawk
And with that thought
I want to explain my theory
It could be bunnies
or honeys
or simply a sunny day,
whatever makes you happy.
Searching for money,
and things that fade,
that are grey and all burn away.
That my friend is the sign
of insanity
Free your mind,
let it roam,
and it will find it's
place at home.
In the simple pleasures of
reading a book,
solving a problem,
travel and look.
Stop destroying the simple things,
all to become kings
and queens in countries
with hateful themes.
As a child, be lead.
Simple things instead.
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