i can see it now
there is no youth now
its fading away...
it hits like a horror show
like Lucy the cloud, without her chorus
a sacrifice of jewelry to save us..
bring me the flood i have no gates to hold
i will bare the weight that you may not know
everyone i see is too old to fit their skin
and noone knows they good they had, tucked away in their lives.
noone is young now, no baby's are born now.
age is old now, youth is dead now.
the wind is blowing to change the world
noone knows how hard it will blow
it blows too hard to control now
the times they change more rapid now.
The wind brings change, too much to note
i for one, will not blow.
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