Makes no difference if you're
a poor person preacher or movie star
things are the way they are
The president is suppose to run
the country
but it's too much for one man to handle
Things will always get out of hand
One man takes and one man gives
another man hates another man forgives
Very few love
many only push and shove
The ones taking and shoving
surely aren't the ones giving and loving
God rules one segment the devil rules
the other
There's even a thin line between
sister and brother
The police suppose to run the streets
but the hoodlums continue to
take their treats
The politicians have ran out of solutions
to solve
so all the problems continue to evolve
The merry go round continues to turn
around it the fires continue to burn
One fire burns out the other flames on
roses are lovely but we have to be
careful with the stick of the thorn
The bird of prey soars high why
because he knows sooner or later
something or someones going to die
The captivating music of birds and the enchanting beauty of roses have, each in their own right, inspired people around the world for as long as anyone can remember. How the two combine with the challenges faced by a struggling writer in Georgia to c
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eventually a car comes along and the bird as well get killed