Legacy
Days and nights scatter by
with so little to show:
The pages of a book blown
empty by the wind.
Meanwhile, our armies prowl
for victims overseas;
Year after year, more bones bleaching
under the desert sun.
Days and nights scatter by
with so little to show:
The pages of a book blown
empty by the wind.
Meanwhile, our armies prowl
for victims overseas;
Year after year, more bones bleaching
under the desert sun.