I shed my leaves many times a year
I embrace all kinds of weather
I stand tall and proud please sit with me
Let's spend some time together
I've witnessed all kinds of troubled souls
I've seen loneliness anger and pain
So many people are lost and cold
Caught up in this crazy game
The wise man sits devoid of thought
Presence is all that's required
No conscious mind can ever be bought
No future is desired
The foolish man sits in constant thought
Jumping from one fear to another
Unaware of the damage before it's too late
Unable to ever recover
Many years have passed but nothing has changed
It's a cycle that's never been broken
All I can do is blow in the wind
And witness the words that are spoken
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