And again Monday
Who knew?
He came in suddenly.
as an occupier
And he went to work.
The days of freedom and peace are over
No one's even looking for the guilty anymore.
This vile betrayal
Who opened the gates of the city
And he let Monday in.
I heard it on the street.
Change is coming
And next day will be like Tuesday.
Always better.
Though it is vain to number improvements
In this suffering
Sinful thoughts are born
Searching for a Rescue
Rescue at All Cost
How about L4?










