When I was younger once
I had a flower friend
And we would sprawl
Upon her gold
And flirt until the end
But that was five ago
And though she is still there
Tears will flood no eyes but these
Speaks not of me with care
Why must we march with our voices in a cage
Mentioning the sun when we truly mean the wind
Twin rivers flood full of rage
Bend to the ground where a flower is pinned
A gasp, a cry, and dead
There is no saving now
All is done that can be done
All but fetch the plow
Why must we march with our voices in a cage
Mentioning the sun when we truly mean the wind
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