Maxioms by Maxwell Anderson
And the days dwindle down To a precious few, September, November - And these few precious days I'd spend with read more
And the days dwindle down To a precious few, September, November - And these few precious days I'd spend with you, These golden days I'd spend with you
He was a god, such as men might be, if men were gods.
He was a god, such as men might be, if men were gods.
He spent hours and hours sifting through different sites.
He spent hours and hours sifting through different sites.
There are some men who lift the age they inhabit, till all men walk on higher ground in that lifetime
There are some men who lift the age they inhabit, till all men walk on higher ground in that lifetime
The gods of men are sillier than their kings and queens, and emptier and more powerless
The gods of men are sillier than their kings and queens, and emptier and more powerless
