in my head a bee is talking
and soon the moon will rise
nine billion people walking
to a bottle for their lies.
and with lights growing dimmer
inflated balls will lose their air
may find hope but not a glimmer
will remain when i get there.
I use words to deepen my observations. All of the following works are © copyrighted. They are the intellectual property of Greg Hoover. If you or anyone you know is interested in licensing one or more written works for use in a compilation, as lyrics in a musical work, synced to video, or some other use, feel free to contact me about an arrangement. But if not, assuming you are curious and literate, simply reading for pleasure is encouraged.
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