jueves, 24 de diciembre de 2009

Animal • Liberation



Then the child got up


And the animal knew the time had come


For what was separated long ago


Must now be made into one


The image that binds us


Is a creation of our mind


Let is go and the rest will flow in time


I think it’s sad, so sad


I think it’s bad for our health


To let hurtful words and thorny spurs keep us


From being ourselves


So at the end of the song


The message that comes through


Is you gotta be true to what grows on you


People gonna judge


People gonna always suck you in


Just remember what works for you


May not work for them




By Zach Gill

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