Of Course We’re Doomed

Roman Ryan August 7, 2022 Leave a comment

What are you going to do 
With the heaven in your hands 
Not a moment to rue 
As grain fields go to sands 

Gripping the moon can't make wax 
As all the moments are on the wane 
Praying paying missing tax 
Fouls the prospect of staying rain

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