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a poem to our nation what it doesn't allow you to realize.. |
Innocent blood was spilt in the beginning for you Many died for beliefs in a few. Moral confliction, hidden passages, made them slew. In the millions now tell me what is really rearview? Martin had a dream his conclusion ended with time.. Jessie's Greed was inclined. He had to lose so he could play keeps. How can you tempt fate if you are not willing to be the Beast? six-six-six a number that couldn't be layed to peace. Malcom's call to arms, to early to his own people. So he was erased from history with his name to only know. His words remained but he would fail to succeed. JFK's blood staines history even now. Because sin was realized so that we could exchange vows Think, Think, Think, what is the foundation of our collar? Equalivent Exchange not the all mighty dollar. See in between because the lines have always been there. Cease the pride and urgues and it will all be clear. His story is deep and there writters ever deeper. The lost biblical laws, being revised on crimson paper. Who writes the story? the winner or the loser? Don't be fooled because he is on the top stem. The scent of destruction is all but behind him. His path is what allowed you to respect. Even if he told you that it gave him the deepest regrets. United is how we stand, Divided is how we will fall. A land based on choice are secrets really revealed at all? There is no blame to give because the shame lives in the air. Conspiracy, to hidden morals things beyond comphrension is what we fear. So brand it instantiy give it a name and voice. give it a emotion and a choice. So posied.. So many different points but not enough pencil to draw lines... So when all is lost to where do we look to find? Secrets... |