Monday, June 14, 2010

Dyed Hair Roots Lighter

FATHER ALL THIS CHANGE


Everything changes. Dies and is born on the night
Everything changes. We die young and growing old
Everything changes. Both evil and good

Everything changes. Spend the summer and autumn arrives
Everything changes. Spend the fall and winter comes
Everything passes. While we cling to it

If we cling to the bad. Take to get good
If we cling to the good. Not far away evil
If we do not cling. Harness the wind swinging

Everything changes. Ecstasy is born and dies now boredom
Everything changes. Die ecstasy and silence born
All is quiet. It is now the sound of truth. It never changes

If we change. Die. But born again.

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