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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