Harvest – Written Saturday 30th July 2005 (Aged 30)

Harvest

people take their problems
and wear them
like victory clothes
truth is my dear
we are all just cattle
pushed through life’s
dung ridden field
we just make do
and see what the harvest yields
so you have had a hard life
have you?
you want compensation
well join the infinite queue
people take their problems
and refuse to let them go
they become what they are
because it is all they know
if they just looked a little more
they would realise there is much more to show
you cannot change the past
but you can grow
my dear, it does have to last
break free from your self made mould
that god awful home made cast




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James Garratt – Saturday 30th July 2005