So many people can't believe it, <br />Nothing here is to stay. <br />And many people can't believe it, <br />Everything goes away. <br />So many people can't believe it, <br />That time can not <br />For them stop. <br />Or be blocked from them to be delayed. <br /> <br />So many people can't believe it, <br />To them came change. <br />So many people can't believe it, <br />Nothing is the same. <br />So many people can't believe it, <br />Time that is lost <br />Has its cost. <br />Who says that they have it to save? <br /> <br />So many, <br />Are waiting to be told to bend over. <br />So many, <br />Are waiting for a pinch to feel. <br />So many, <br />Are waiting to be told to bend over. <br />So many, <br />Are waiting to be shown what's real. <br /> <br />So many people can't believe it, <br />Nothing here is to stay. <br />And many people can't believe it, <br />Everything goes away. <br />So many, <br />Are waiting to be told to bend over. <br />So many, <br />Are waiting for a pinch to feel. <br />So many, <br />Are waiting to be told to bend over. <br />So many, <br />Are waiting to be shown what's real. <br />So many, <br />Are waiting to be shown what's real.<br /><br />Lawrence S. Pertillar<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/waiting-to-be-shown-what-s-real/
