I'd never die for my govenrment the prickly plucked points poking on my ear the strings stir with the striking of each chord the souls smile simmering in the sunshine the earth turns around those loving her body a song spreads across the crowd like a smile a breath is breathed beyond burned bridges a whistle whirls through the willowing wind a child chimes charmingly into the scene and no one needs no watch and time travels to tremendous tops and sweet sun and songs sail in the sky and everything even the blue are elated this is what they live for this is the apple of the eye this is our everlasting hope this is what we would die for.
