To the wild thing inside everyone of us.

To the wild thing inside everyone of us.
To the wild thing inside everyone of us

Saturday, November 17, 2012

The times

We live in good times; we live in bad times.
We grew up and suffered nothing.
We grew up, but our minds are left empty
We grew up, clothed and fed proper
We grew up, always with a tinge of melancholy
We grew up, never hungry
We grew up, never understood hunger
We grew up, never thirsty
We grew up and drowned ourselves with tears.
We live in good times
We live in bad times.

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