Pouring Rain

We could sit by and watch history repeat itself ,
or feed off the fruits of the labor of someone else,
and time’s a reminder that there are  things you just can’t avoid;
It tells me I’m older than I was the day before.

A man breaks his back holding signs to change how we live
as I sit inside and look out, as I’ve got nothing to give.

We could wait on the inside and fight for a sunny day,
or get our heels wet as we run the the pouring rain.


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