Letras
Under the sun
Under the firmament
I am discontented by my toil
Under my feet
Under fresh cement
I cannot feel the soil
Could humankind perfection find if goals aligned?
Alas ours is an animal mind
Goals askew it's nothing new, I for me and you for you
Alas ours is an animal mind
She said
Anyone bright knows of the eternal night
Somewhere arises
Between sunrises
The niche of the man-parasite
Aren't we all in this together?
Haven't we been at this forever?