Well look at all those fancy clothes
But these could keep us warm
Just like those
And what about your soul
Is it cold
Is it straight from the mould

And ready to be sold

And cars and phones and diamond rings
Bling, bling
Those are only removable things
And what about your mind
Does it shine or
Are there things that concern you more
Than your time

Gone going
Gone everything
Gone give a damn
Gone be the birds when they don’t want to sing
Gone people
All awkward with their things

  ...Gone

Its time for a warm vacation