When We Are Dry — A Few Words On Opportunism


When We’re Dry

When we are wet

we wish for the sun

I’m thinking of me

or am I everyone?

What was before

cannot be undone

Keeping up conflict

surrenders each one

by one

When we’re dry

When we’re dry

Hoarding will deny

daughter, father, mother, son

Take you and I down

all one by one

Control the formula

keep most of the sum

Born one every minute

one by one

But when we‘re dry

we don’t think why

When we’re dry

not a thought for sky

When we’re dry

When we’re dry ————-