Somebody dies and
somebody cries,
we all mourn a loss
now and then.
Amnesia
steers me,
happy thoughts tend
to cheer me but we
all mourn a loss
now and then.
A thousand revolts and
now and then
the memories
jolt me awake, to find
somebody dying
somebody crying,
we all mourn a loss
now and then.
Mar 25, 2015
Mar 25, 2015 at 7:12 AM UTC
Somebody dies and
somebody cries,
we all mourn a loss
now and then.
Amnesia
steers me,
happy thoughts tend
to cheer me but we
all mourn a loss
now and then.
A thousand revolts and
now and then
the memories
jolt me awake, to find
somebody dying
somebody crying,
we all mourn a loss
now and then.
Request permission to use this poem