It was everything
There is nothing left
It was life
Spirit
Nothing of that
Wind is blowing
The green has gone
Nothing else
Concrete? Grass?
And what?
What to do next?
Nothing of that
Lies and rot
There is nothing left
It was life
Spirit
Nothing of that
Wind is blowing
The green has gone
Nothing else
Concrete? Grass?
And what?
What to do next?
Nothing of that
Lies and rot
