The Stone
The stone is unconcerned with its mortality
Does not contemplate frailty
The stone only harms when disturbed
To some that thought is absurd
The stone obeys the waters
And
The stone is unconcerned with its mortality
Does not contemplate frailty
The stone only harms when disturbed
To some that thought is absurd
The stone obeys the waters
And
When we exalt the dead
We forget all their dread
A human that we laughed, cried and failed with
Soon becomes legend and myth
They reached higher than
Who is Earl, and why is he grey?
And why does he turn London into a foggy day?
Why does he roll with that islander lot?
Why
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