Heredity
when all truths shall surface will you stand brave by my side
while ignorance still stands impervious to it,s pride
where no litenany or proven disgraces disrupt
those who where it,s been shown are corrupt
our triumph will be conscience and humble worth
for it is written the meek and the earth
liars dancers prophets,from birth were crippled and mute
your tongue your stance your pros
you are the wind to piccolo or flute
i hear you playing can you play what i hear
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