I think, or
rather I know that I have already posted these lyrics once on this blog, but
here they are again. Sometimes I repeat myself. I think, or rather I know that
I have already posted these lyrics once on this blog, but here they are again. Sometimes
I repeat myself. Besides, I don’t think anyone is looking at this page except
me, so who’s going to notice? As I mentioned in another post, I am primarily
using this blog for practice in writing and blogging. Under those
circumstances, a bit of repetition will not hurt anyone.
Zebras and Trumpets
© 2011 Brian
Hutzell
I saw a billboard
and it said
The world will
end tomorrow
I saw a
billboard, then another
Then a voice on
the radio confirmed
That the world
will end tomorrow
I don’t believe
it for an instant
But it got me
thinking
If I absolutely
believed this was my final day on Earth
And not just
mine, but the final day for everyone
How could it best
be spent?
This is not about
me
And it’s not
about you
This is all about
zebras and trumpets
And the best that
we can do
To make it
through the madness without going mad ourselves
I want to keep my
health
To listen to
zebras and trumpets
There is no
greater wealth
If I die tomorrow
Like the
billboard prophesies
Will I really get
to watch my life pass before my eyes?
I know there are
scenes I will regret
And yet
I will not let
the vision get the rest of my zebras and trumpets
This is all about
zebras and trumpets
And the best that
we can do
To make it
through the madness without going mad ourselves
I want to keep my
health
To listen to
zebras and trumpets
There is no
greater wealth
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