Something more

Something more*

Fill the pockets with the dirt
Nothing's able to divert
Take all crops from barren land
Scatter pleasures as a sand

Keep the grasp on what you have
Things are given from above
Multiplying's not a sin
Show to others what you win

Bury sadness nearby
Cherry trees and golden skies
Proving that you're something more
Than the flesh and pack of bones

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