Changing
A forest is ever changing
A gravestone is ever laying
A white dove might be flying
Yet everyday we are dying
A forest is alway peaceful
In a wolrd filled with evil
What would YOU change?
Selfishness is sin
Loving her is a has been
Nobody really listens
Because I am not christian
I'd leave a mark on their hearts
I make everyone feel a part
I guess this is where I start
I'd change fear
I'd take away their tears
Make everyone welcome here
No one should be seperate but equal
If a forest is ever changing
A grave stone ever laying
And the white dove always flying
Then why should they be dying?
Why keep the queer ones crying?
In a wolrd ever changing maybe, just maybe
We will see the day we make the change.
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