Posted August 30, 2018 once i could be once to be tense and tarrow such is not this afternoon i struggle to carry the weight of my body ive done my time, lord ive done it, if you please my bones hurt, most of them are damaged over the experience of my tale id like to smoke my pipe, just sit beside a fire, my Lord. I can sing you some songs you'd find that they wont sound real but once upon a time, i could carry a glow to the eye of the white tail and the sparrow sang of me it was in the time of legends, that they told me i was born too soon and they told me this as i was only born yesterday they don't know what I told the wind, they don't know what I said i begged the beetles to stay their hunger i prayed the sun would never set i heard the songs of my prey none would have it none and then i was found dead 0 Share this post Link to post Share on other sites