dinsdag 26 juli 2011

Wilderness Child

The wilderness child
was screaming out wild
Crying because he didn't
understand what he saw
Flying air planes
driving cars
before you know
he exiled
He ran back
to his tribe
Don't know what
to tell the chieftain
It was all to much
to describe
Come here my child
let me tell you
It was all just a dream
you've been sleeping
all the time
Everything you saw
was taboo

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