When its warmer
than hot
there's a former
there's death a lot
Things fall down Build a school
dry heat that you can run to
brings to ground start to make some rules
a silent sound and give you a shoe
cracking earth
you have found Its in lieu
they owe it to you
yo've run so far
Things fall down they shold build a school to you
cattle disappear
never to appear again You ran the Olympics
we're at the end to second place
we're at the rear so build a school
to yor face
at yor great pace
Dust in the dry heat
is here You ran the others
you fear to less grace
until yo've nothing left running barefoot
til yo're bereft was the ace
then left
all this nothingness You used to run
behind when first a school
for some better land sprung up in place
to find now there's space
to build a school
in your name
Things fall down you knew how
that you thout were to speed a game
for forever and you ran far
because of the from blame
never rain weather
can't hold things together You ran Olympics
keep them going to second place
death it seems now build school
has a lot owing in its place
You ran
Things fall down into space
til no soundupon the ground
is again found
things fall down
you can't replace
just give up
and flee the place.
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