Other Lives
How Could This Be?
Upon the grass hillA man stands so silent and stillThe picture's unclearThe view is much farther than hereHow can this be?Our lives will changeIt's all we ever knewAnd at the end of our daysWe sit and waitSidewalk preachers eat their meat on the Sunday morning paperLand mines make it hard to walk in straight linesAll of the daySpent counting in ways to get byInto the nightWe sleep to surviveHow can this be?Our lives will changeIt's all we ever knewAnd at the end of our daysWe sit and wait For things to return
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