March 14, 2010
We use to be the best of friends
nature and i
the sky
the rain
the wind through my hair
i use to talk to the trees
laugh with the birds
they sang me, my lullabye
and i fell asleep in the arms
of the mountains

I ran with the horses
and i
climbed with monkeys
and i
howled with the wolves

as i sing this song
in hollywood
the bulidings scare me
threatening to fall
death in every corner
grips me to the core
not like nature at all

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