People Like You
As the sun begins another day,
A family of six, that once was twelve
While the sun climbs higher
Prisoners are waking from an uneasy sleep
The sun carries on, the same as every day
The sun begins to set
But the suns last rays
Written when I got back from celebrating a friend's 21st.
University Amensty group meeting was earlier in the evening,
Amnesty Internation Student AGM was the previous weekend.
Revised slightly 13/05/2000
|Copyright (C) Chis McKenna 2000.|