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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required A two year old represents herself. Is this a court of law? "What is your name?" (pronunciation's magisterial) She doesn't move, she doesn't cry, no tremble in her jaw There in her seat, she swings her feet... unresponsive is the rule It's as though she doesn't understand what's going on around her Like this was some cruel trickery intended to confound her What's in a name? Is this a game? Who's making up these rules? Representation, reprehensible from those who've staked their claim And ev'rything that's done here's done as though it's "In Your Name" The caterpillar crawls along the leaf from egg to stalk A journey just the start of a new leaf along this walk Black and yellow segments leaving no track neath its feet Three thousand miles before this odyssey will be complete A migrant moving north to south when it has gained its wings Generations moving north on milk for queens and kings The Caterpillar crawls down from the lowboy on the ramps Each track will leave a track as all will fall before its tramps And the wall these tracks are making they are making "In Your Name" The bombs rain down on desert that's been fought over for years Since the time of Abraham it's served as field for battle The precious rain that's fallen here has come from children's tears The babbling brook, from tower it took from Babylon it's prattle Dividing tongues and tribes and sons and daughters from their parents Along the lines and signs and tongues as language often suffers The little children to false kings and prophets here among us To trudge across the sands of time, ground down through ill fame And the wall that's built between us, is building... "In Your Name"
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