I saw a dream that cried Riding the bus, passed the tractor… And construction to the outside of… Not a farm but a field A small ranch with a slight mess i…

We are the ones Who could not get away Not for nothing But for the state Not for coffee

The issue is, We, those of us who did not come h… Willingly We’re too red And white

I’d like to write a story In parts of six or seven I only know the one, Can we write it together? Everything will be just so

Iron doves and death The world can sort It’s sordid mess. I am not alone Who does not have

I remember, always The tree is composed of leaves grass, without singular notation light is from a source That I would never betray you

I want to marry you That’s the way it is, true Not just paper, or for show In the way only we know It’s true, already though

I was free once, And nobody cared an inch what I’d… That’s how I liked it, that’s wha… Now, for a year or more, The state knocking at my door,

As the wind settles Eyes grow dim, tired still In the morning we begin again In so doing, if you can Please do not pretend...

I feel the same As when we never spoke of it befor… I miss you since

The whole world eats Our love, lives and dreams We sit and sigh another eve

We are Greek, in a democracy We are not pawns for autocracy, We the characters of an Odyssey, Are not your lies for tooth fairy, We are humans with lives you prete…

Your grandma gave me nine dollars After having breakfast on Broadwa… And it wasn’t her but still, She told me what was and I said m… Sincerest apologies true.

We are all, who never willingly to… Blue light home, flashing yellow s… The world in between, on whose sha… Flashes yellow and red, and spends… Intruding time, we cannot fix

Remember, we were young Let’s meet at the courthouse And try to get all our freedoms ba… Whatever you would like to do, We might get distracted, have coff…