All Are Not Lost
BS Lord
I don't want to say anything any more
If I can't say what I want
I don't want to say it
There
Deals?
Deal
Okay let me say about the nine defenseless bodies
Sometimes we don't know what You are doing
But You are doing something
Even though we don't see it
We know You have a hand on its making
The poor defenseless bodies - the martyrs
for your cause
It's about time someone is rising up to fight
Even though they don't know it
But they represent a picture of what is to come
There will be blood shed
as there are always stupid people
But You know what You are doing
You will not let your people suffer an injustice
It is time for You to make it right
It has gone on too long
And someone is going to do something about it - YOU
I have said my piece
Now You can say something Lord
Oops, You said it already
Okay
Copyright © Toquyen Harrell | Year Posted 2015
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