Old Wold New ~ Philip Brent
Can you tell us of days, our future cast
How we fared and how long did we last
Not really important in the grand scheme
Everything changes; know what I mean
All of our glories and all of our horrors
Blink of an eye; so much less than hours
We all think we matter; I’m not sure why
Triumph, tragedy, not even pie in the sky
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