There are horses not being ridden
There are waters unpolluted
There are children unspoiled yet well-educated
There are dreams that will be realized
A man asks a question I don't get
And a woman sits on my lap
She is gorgeous and the sex is great
The man says 'so long'
I am satisfied but unchanged
Maybe the woman will have my child
Or maybe I will die
And now the wind feels refreshing
People love drama
I love solitude
You can own the animals
But I'll just pet them
One thing is for sure
Humans reign
And when my Ipod dies
I am left to fight my thoughts
A digital recording of Akon is a powerful drug
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