Tuesday, July 30, 2013

Harmony

One day we'll live together, and work together
A man and his son
No mad bashing, evil cursing
We'll be together as one

We can see what we've accomplished
Stand atop it proud
Nothing we'll see anywhere can be more beautiful
Then the fresh tilled ground

We'll be tired but satisfied, you and me
At the end of the day.
I know what it means
Love and harmony

But not today-
Your stuck where you are

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