Poems from Karcher2
If I could just reach down
Way deep down inside the pit of my stomach
Into the bottom of my soul
I would draw out what was there
And slap...
If I could just reach down
Way deep down inside the pit of my stomach
Into the bottom of my soul
I would draw out what was there
And slap...
A product of my generation
The product of hate
It's poisoning our water supplies, our children, our lives
Its not a product of man
Its not...
Someone has set fire to the trees
The light is red and amber
Maybe it is the sun dying
And taking everything with it
Someone has set fires...