March, March, March, APRIL, March....A Poem by Samuel EvanStep in line friends.
Sing the songs monkey.
Bash the gongs monkey. Do no wrongs monkey. Do as you're told. Life's a game honey. It's all the same honey. What's your name honey? Come when you're called. Don't back down sweetie. Yell in the crowd sweetie. Take off the shroud sweetie. Fight it till your death. Where you going kiddo? Time keeps flowing kiddo. There's just no knowing kiddo. Give it up or else. Run the risk of dying dear? For the chance at flying dear? Sadly I've been lying dear. Get down from there. Listen to the letters kid. Listen to your betters kid. Just accept your fetters kid. You won't change anything. It's not real dude. You can't feel dude. All you do is steal dude. So just shut up. Break from all the violence friend? Break from all the silence friend? Or maybe just the islands friend? You can try all you want. I'm just a clown spirit. Talk me down spirit. Break me down spirit. Please, do it for me. Break the rhythm. Break lies. Break the sadness. Break me please, spirit. Bring me ease spirit. And as you leave spirit, Shut the door behind you. © 2015 Samuel EvanAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorSamuel EvanNorthbrook, ILAboutMarketsandMarkets™ provides quantified B2B research on 30,000 high growth niche opportunities/threats which will impact 70% to 80% of worldwide companies’ revenues. Currently servicing 750.. more..Writing
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