People say many things
I see empty words
People say that they can fly
I see wingless birds
People say there’s fresh air
I see dirty, dusty skies
People say they’re happy
I see a big disguise
People say medication works
I see an average person changed
People say therapy helps
I see many deranged
People say love conquers all
I see drama and despair
People say “I love you”
I see a splitting pair
People say they love home
I see a roof with walls
People say that they live great
I see 911 phone calls
People say oxygen is running out
I see people breathing air
People say time is running out
I see atmosphere to spare
People say pills help them
I see restored minds
People say talking serves well
I see removed blinds
People say love can be deceiving
I see some try it out
People say it is a myth
I see love begin to sprout
People say home is home
I see people making sense
People say it is a blessing
I see their gratitude is immense
People say life is hard
I see that is made for use
People say life gives them apples
But I see them make apple juice
- Author: Rob (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: August 6th, 2010 20:11
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 58
Comments1
Wow! People will always remain people
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