Wake Up-Wake Up Everybody Dreaming-
If a rose has been torn;
Where has the dandelion been born;
And dirty dish water been submerse;
And all that's left is bread crust;
Whom am I to judge;
Where is my love;
These feet are not mine to walk;
My lips are shut I can't talk
All this noise...
Everybody screaming;
All these thoughts;
Everybody dreaming
Wake up
8/13/19
written by James Edward Lee Sr.©2019
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2019
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