General Music Chat

Another year has passed
Another month's rent
Are you aghast. Buy another callendar
That will only last
Only as long as the last
We do as we are told
Even though it is old
Paying taxes and hope to fold
A wad of bills
Not the ones you are told
To pay before we scold

A fiscal year to pass us by
Hope that someone will let it slide
Is it you or is it me
To forgive all that is owed
Bills more, never less
Puts us all under stress
Can you feel it grow
The grass you'll have mowed
A hundred years past you're old
Buy a calendar that's been scrolled
Have you forgotten your soul
Yesterday gone, another here
Bash the ones that seem queer
Got to tell you you are near
This is the last days it is clear
To either enjoy or to fear
I'll enjoy heaven so dear
I'll answer to Him
Lord of the land
Not land lord with extended hand

Buy a calendar that's been scrolled
It will tell you who you owe
All your thanks for your soul
Comfort the young and old
With Him on my side
Nothing touches me
No matter how bold
A print, a calendar of old

I appreciate art like this..

Thank you, Dane!

Have another look! This is GOOD!