To Your, Our bums

How is life on your side of town
Where shadows call unknown sounds
And people are dying in the street
Without any food at their feet
It’s a shame that you, who are God’s people
Are layed to rest and sentenced to
A life of loss and of regress
Who am I to say this is wrong
Because it’s been sitting beside you
All these years for so long

To Your, Our bums

Cisternachyli

Joined January 2008

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