It is place from wrong side of farm
where most men are armed
And you can not run and hie
sill looking for someone to pride
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Treasures Little Pleasures
It is place from wrong side of farm
where most men are armed
And you can not run and hie
sill looking for someone to pride
when I am bound to the ground
with dreams around
sill looking for love thieves
where is love in this town
when most see their own teeth
Can love be found in myths
still water proof with their brass
laying and dancing on plastic grass
they have found faces of wild animals
can some humans still be called mammals
If eyes turned looking at gold
they will find only dust mold
truth is not for gold researchers
truth is hidden in the drawers
drawers of the faces
but they still looking at your onyx necklace
what are u looking for?
is there any more hidden treasures?
what can human measure?
all stolen feelings
will be found in your drilling
where spiders hide
and even wasps find their pride