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I link my soul to the sea and I beckon you to come and rescue thee the waves are getting high and there is no movement around the sea just the sound of the waves calling out to me. There is no one you can trust, you give them your soul, they look at you and smile with you and then they throw you underneath the bus Their words are empty and dry and they drain all the moisture out of the sky sometimes you fall down on your knees and pray and other times you call it a day and pack up and go away. There is a linkage in the sea And it leads to the Sea of Galilee I can trace the line beneath the earth And I can see it when you dig up the dirt. The river Jordan is getting dry and there is no more tears left in the eyes the young maidens are waiting by the sea hoping that a sudden miracle would set them free your words are too light and they are not strong enough to turn the day into night so why do you fight? You play Indian and chief like young boys roaming the street with their manly voices barking like dogs in the sun and makeshift kites flying in the sky, and when night falls you can hear the brawl, gunshots cracking in the corner forcing everyone to take cover. We are all connected so be still and listen to your heart’s rhythm; would you rather a billion people die before you give up the water way? Or would you rather have it your own way? We can do it another way if the universe is ready to play Not one gun will be drawn, not one missile will shoot in the air. You can take down those at the top and the world would be happy about that but you cannot do it alone, you have to dress like a woman in gown and be like a clown saturate yourself in the breeze, and in broad day like you take the island under seize nobody goes in and nobody goes out. You have got to move on to the next stage to be the master of the game and when the is light you will obtain the noble peace prize not one drop of blood spilt, no weapon drawn the linkage will wake you up before the break of dawn. Do as you please!
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