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Seeds and Locks

The seeds of life float randomly Keeping the soil alive Growing up trees with life, with family The suns brightness falls and dives Ambition is optional, growth is dead Procrastination following behind No stopping the seasons the snakes will shed Trying to jump start a medicated mind Follow leaders if that is what you need I am the leader and they all get in line It all starts with the planting of a seed I am the sun, I am the tree, and running out of time Come with me to the garden of life, with locks and no fun I will leave inside with only yourself and a gun

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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