Do you Tango?

Do you Tango?

Palaces made
for runnin
away

From the
ants

The common
man in
the field

In the
midst of
sand

You from
your mother’s
womb

To the
playground
behind

Then into
the orange
Sun

Mellowin with
the world

For guts
n glory

Rest is
history

Which you
never look
back into

A day
arrives

You must
fall

Into the
your own
shadow

On the
farmer’s
ground

Far away
from the
palaces view

That’s the
Life you
lived

Now you
must go

Caution: This might be all theory

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