My place in the Sun
I wanna run
away
To my
freedom
All I can
see is
Beastly machines
around
Zoomin around
Helter-Skelter
I wanna run
away
To open
fields
A million
years passed
by
From mountains
and jungles
To concrete
Towns & Cities
All I want
is
To meet
my other
Friends
A dig at
a Bone
& All I
see is
Filth &
more Filth
I wanna run
away
Away from
Humans
Most of
all
My Master
& his petty
tricks
But all I
see is
Billions
of them
All I want
is
My place
in the
Sun
Caution: This might be theory
Tags: Fame, Fortune, Glory, Love, Me, Place, Pot of Gold, Self, Sun, Urn
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