What Would You Change?

The moments of society sorrows

Or the way people borrow from each other

Our lives are breathless to others that cannot live

But we cannot bare to be deathless to ourselves

With each Texan that stays here

There is someone flexing when told not to

With every bird that is heard in town

There is a clown with a frown

Every person can decide what change can be made

But what strange person will arrange it all?

Reverie about everything that happens

Does anything ever happen?

Being afraid about something changing

You will be in shade while everything is rearranging

What would you change?

A life, a society, or an environment?