Naked
Ever dreamt a naked dream?
Naked forests...Naked streams...
Weeds tangled where flowers should grow...
Trees bowed over breezeways where winds used to blow...
Naked butterflies, No colors, No wings...
Naked birds of any sort, With no songs to sing...
Ever looked out through a window, No sight left to see?
Naked city, Lights all went out...
Naked mountain tops, No one to shout...
Ever look into the mirror, So fully clothed...
And witnessed something so naked...
So EMPTY...So Cold...
Naked forests...Naked streams...
Weeds tangled where flowers should grow...
Trees bowed over breezeways where winds used to blow...
Naked butterflies, No colors, No wings...
Naked birds of any sort, With no songs to sing...
Ever looked out through a window, No sight left to see?
Naked city, Lights all went out...
Naked mountain tops, No one to shout...
Ever look into the mirror, So fully clothed...
And witnessed something so naked...
So EMPTY...So Cold...
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