

Sheep WeepA road with mossy, lime-green stones, And busy crackling telephone poles, A cracked, old, broken road, Adorned with little pink flowers.Sheep Weep
The pimply moon shines down, Grumbling as she does so, She doesnt have skin as fair as milk, And she calls herself a sight.
A few trees broken, lie on the road, Ravaged by a human storm, And a lynx slinking away, Without making a sound.
The woods are broken, pale and in a heap, And berries have been eaten by merry sheep, Its a chaotic world, Silent chaos here, but chaos all the same. &nb


UnbrokenIn a sea of darkness, A light shines out, Lending cheer to the bleak night, A hopeful, determined ray of light.Unbroken
The light is hope, The light is an unbroken spirit, The light is the cheer among the gloom, The light is the will that finds a way.
Many will succumb to the darkness, Many will crumble and fall, But some will stand and fight, Some will be that ray of light.
Darkness saps, The glow of life, Darkness dims The hopeful light.
But, darkness can be defeated, Defeated by will, Defeated by spirit, Def
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"Hey you, with you ear against the wall
Waiting for someone to call out
Would you touch me?"
- Roger Waters
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Maybe tomorow I'll find my way home..
much appreciated
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