WE ARE DINOSAURS

 

Derivative of dinosaurs

Omnivore, carnivore, herbivore

We roar through the land

The grandfather of night commands

That we should develop hands

To herd the scattered sheep

And piece together that which

Doesn't weep

To stars in oblivion of scars

Shattered among the temple ruins

Of ancestral atonement never met

Yes we melt from the frets of 

A wet moon

Tears trickling from the monsoon

Of a million little languishing child

Who come to croon 

Soon

Like mother once sang in tune

 

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