song of centuries each summer
Jul. 11th, 2019 07:33 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
betteroffbadA kid asked me what is the grass and I told him I said
It's dead people, kid, and someday when you're dead
Some brat on his hoverboard six feet over your head
Will ask the same question in an ugly future tongue
And some jackass will say it's the waving green hair of the formerly young
And this cycle will continue in and out of rhyme
Just because some loser wrote a poem about it one time
It's dead people, kid, and someday when you're dead
Some brat on his hoverboard six feet over your head
Will ask the same question in an ugly future tongue
And some jackass will say it's the waving green hair of the formerly young
And this cycle will continue in and out of rhyme
Just because some loser wrote a poem about it one time
