Modhayan

Sep 30, 20131 min

Six Hundred, Six, Twenty Five

Tri. Ti. Trillion! Today's big, tomorrow's small
 
Billy's millions, in a second they rise and fall
 
Seven billion, still act as they know it all
 
Hundred million, can lose a life in a darn fall

There's nothing wrong with our lives
 
These numbers don't mean anything
 
Six hundred, six, twenty five
 
Summer sun let me sing

Poor civilian, he comes, he goes, he comes, he goes
 
Lucky Lillian, her father thinks he runs the show
 
One pavilion, is all we have, is all we know
 
Oh reptilian, how soon you think this thing will blow?

There's nothing wrong with our lives
 
These numbers don't mean anything
 
Six hundred, six, twenty five
 
Summer sun let me sing

#CarefreeThinking

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