Ashes
Once again change hits you like a whirlygig
Once again change hits you like a whirlygig
Once again change hits you like a whirlygig
Such a lovely place...
What an absolute mess we are in...
Life goes on and in reality you are on your own voice
Why?
Bloody OUCH!
Try not to make life more nasty, brutish, and short on election day...
It is in our hands, do not fumble...
What a view...
Don't worry it's alright eternal struggle is okay...
Happy to see a piece of concrete poetry is still there...
Don't worry about it?