Upon a wing, a flying thing, to you I seem so small But I look - TopicsExpress



          

Upon a wing, a flying thing, to you I seem so small But I look down on what youve done, my Ravens eye sees all You people like a cancer grow, destroying all you see And 7 billion mutant monkeys, wont listen to me I wont run this human race, your war is not for me I hear the voices from the wild, they taught me how to see Its us who are the strangers here and we dont own the land My words they fall upon deaf ears, cause no-one understands..
Posted on: Sun, 16 Nov 2014 16:16:32 +0000

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