Come Do Or Die
--FreeBird 02
Just like the green, green grass of home
There is warmth in places I have roamed
Three time I have learned
Actually, many more
Some folks are nothing but snakes
Where their mesmerizing can build you up
Then strike you down
Teaching me even when one plays in the dirt
There is no one to trust.
No, negativity is not my cry
I am just a slow learner
Come do or die!
March 16,2026
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