Put a price on the air,
Think of the breaths you're always taking
Think of the waste and the time.
Think of the steps you're always making
His can't be better than mine.
Think of the lies,
Can't even say what I think
Without trying to fit
Inside of a brick
With a face on every side
See David sit
Take a shit and die
When you have nothing to give.
See the trees
Take what they need
When you have nothing to give.
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Author:
Dent Moses (
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Comments3
Straight away i'm thinking environment. To me this is a provocative cry to save our planet but I'm not sure.
Great write
We take and take with no end. Indeed. Well done.
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