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A New Drumbeat

Thursday, 14 July 2005

The clouds are cast you see
Rivers on the rise to the knee
In the air that certain smell
To the living a death knell

Do you see the gathering
The excited muted gathering
Overhead ever so patient
Ever fleeting so transient

Ugly staccato beat
Truncating thought in the heat
Picked the elders as meat
Leaving the bones all neat

Kids are starving, no care
Schools a-closing not here
Drugs a-faking look honey
Politricks for da money

Kill thought. Quench cry
Do not let ‘em cry out
Label set ‘em up to fry on
Freedom no no let ‘em try on.

White flowing robes, soft hands
Solutions quick magic wands
We belong, we belong we long
To long long time change this long

Look out for my soon to be released The Kingdom of God in Spirit and in Truth.

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	# 1 The clouds are cast you seeRivers on the rise t...Read the full article. Posted by Robot\| 01.05.2008 03:20

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