Little Humans
Feeling strong
Open, Loving
Some doin’ wrong
Little Humans
Running away
Breaking, fading
Made of clay
Little Humans
Acting strange
Dominions fading
but they won’t change
Worlds turn
Lifelines burn
And high above , a thousand miles..
God smiles.
Little Humans
Want to last
Building, carving
Life ends too fast
Little Humans
Flesh and bone
Searching, Fearing to
be alone
Worlds turn
Lifelines burn
And high above , a thousand miles…
God smiles.
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