SquidSacks - Grassland

After the grassland there is more grass
Rooted in god's mulch it sprouts
It sprouts
And it sprouts
and oh lord it sprouts
It sprouts just a little bit more
Cycles in the grassland spew another batch
Sunshine and showers kiss the land
They pray
They pray
Lord knows they pray
So they're blessed with a half-assed smile
But the soil
From the mountain
Only flows once a year
And the roots
Never grow so high
So why
Oh why
Do the trees grow so large
And the sprouts still wither away
There's a flood in the grassland a billion gallons a day
The trees seem not to care but they feel it too
The winds it whip the leaves
The quakes crack their base
The blow is bellowed
And the chipper mulches the flakes
After the grassland
And after the cycle
The floods may have paused
And the Earth may be still
But the masses still miss
The sweet taste of an apple
And a grave to bury their young

Written by:
Connor Hunt

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