Thursday, August 13, 2015

we are the fools



Sometime it is a lie
Sometime it makes us cry
Sometime there is the bad news
Sometime we are the fools

When the carrots hang high
For all to see and wish for it
The rabbits keep hopping
Trying to reach to the sky

On the ground the rabbits don't see
Sometime there is the shadow
Sometime there is the stage play
Sometime it is just a make believe

The carrots growing in the farms
The rabbits should hop right there
But the farmers crying standing in the sun
Looking at the bulldozers digging all up

Sometime life is hard
We make the wrong choice
Now we suffer for our growth
We are the fools we don't wake up


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