Sunday 8 June 2014

Hold on, look back

Hey brother,
you got the smile missing- off your face.

Hard days,
shaking faith,
fuckin long race.

Can you tell me please,
what is it inside?
hunger, greed or just the rage!

I watched you in your happy days,
you were less tired and more amazed.

You ran with the dogs in the purple haze.

I remember your joyful screams- when it rained.

I miss you homie,
I'm sure you do too...

Cant you be the same!

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