Genuine

Day Will Come

When The Wind

Decides To Run

And Shakes The Stairs

That Stab The Wall

And Turns The Page

In A Future Age



Some Trees Will Bend

And Some Will Fall

But Then Again

So Will Us All

Lets Turn Our Prayers

Into Outrageous Dares

And Mark Our Page

In A Future Age



High Above

The Sea Of Cars

And Barking Dogs

In Fenced-in Yards