Out my window

by speculative_scene   Jan 9, 2005


Looking out my window
watching the world go by
what i see makes me cry
pain and suffering show
and make me feel so low
i sit and wonder why
why do the people lie
i really want to know
what goes on below
why do the people die
people in the gutters lie
will not the people grow?
grow beyond their nasty ways

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  • 19 years ago

    by Timothy B

    have I told you already that you are gifted?

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