We'Re All Feels Feels Like I Am- a Relic
Used car manager
A Relic
He reckons one of his trucks
That he can sell it
Covered in dirt a soiled City
A dirt soiled construction workers
Working for the community
Hey to
a relic
An urban Metro politician
Trying to change the condition
finally he cares for all Humanity
And yet yes he to is
He also a commodity
He too is a relic
and he feels it
Ever so lethargic
I felt it, can you feel it we're all...
Relics
1/18/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2021
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2021
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