Friday, July 21, 2006
It Wasn't so EAsy upon that day, When All that i wanted was someone to play,
Away from the beings that encompass this world, and just be myself and just to be heard.
Go play in the mud, and the dirt and the rain
Walk AGAINST gusts of winds that whisp around us insane.
To dance in the night & howl at the moon, bask under the stars and listen to you.
But playtime always ceases and realities be faced, go back into societies and stand in my place. Talking about freedom and talkin of change, talking in hopes that the pure can be saved.
That which isnt tainted by money and greed, that which isnt superficial by material needs. I'll keep up resistance as much as i can, protect it from being superseded & repressed by the man.
Posted by Tribal at 7:33 PM