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I Am The Vicar's Daughter

Noise ,Noise, Noise Bickering and ''whoremongering'' Dirty money for campaigning repudiation and gallivanting mudslinging and maligning Brainwashing and false promises How did you get on this bloodstained road Who advice you to follow Uncle Pan's path A path that is filled with death and destruction Cold and demise he wakes everyday digging his own tomb Guilt hammering on his fearless door shrugging hypocrisy into the historical floor and waiting for the slightest chance to erupt You are the Vicars daughter, tall and strong Discipline and astute, level headed and balance You are courageous and deeply admired Look at your graceful stride they are tantalizing Your attire is perfect and skillfully chosen to bring out the very best in you You are forceful , persuasive and hard headed You leave everyone scratching their brainless head Shout if you want to shout,sing if you want to sing and dance if you want to dance because you have been specially chosen to lead this heavenly task Pull your team together and gather them by the river listen to everyone's griefs and and make notes of their agenda Sieve out the trouble maker and give them a special task that will keep them busy for five years discipline is significant to conquer Stare the barefaced devil in his cowardly face And kick him off his high and mighty horse He seeks power for himself and his greedy followers but from the beginning the Gods wishes for it not to be so You have a mandate to deliver and you must do it successfully at all cost Stand up against all odds, brave the cold, brave the rain and brave the snow Remove anyone who stand in your way or try to block your path This morning I tried to pen this verse but I kept hearing noise all over the airwaves, useless noise, distracting noise, senseless noise Noise without a solid base , noise that will only bring the noise maker to an open disgrace Seek out the origin of the noise and confront the noise makers in front of their face I rode my bicycle up the road to get away from this noisey place I crossed the river to find a quite location where no one could find me I have been to this place before there was never anyone on this road But this morning something symbolic and amusing happened I parked my bike on the back track across the river and sat in the the middle of road Suddenly I saw a very old woman jogging quickly up the path At first she didn't look real and I thought she was a ghost But as she got closer I kept my stare and I found out that she was real She passed and greeted me merrily and ran quickly up the hill A few minutes later I saw an old man tumbling along He was walking very slowly and looked very unhappy Something urged me to put my bicycle across the road As he approached me he walked on the side without a greeting or a smile You are the Vicar's daughter and you must overcome this challenge You must know what is going on every-bodies head as well as the living dead look at things from every angle,read every line every fine print and get an analyst to look for messages embedded within The ocean is deeper than you can imagine but when the water recedes you can see just about everything Moses took the people out of bondage and led them across the red sea And no matter what Moses did they were always complaining And even his closest advisers were apart of the dangerous "gang". God visited the tent and called out Aaron and Miriam God's anger burnt against them because they rebelled against Moses when the cloud was lifted Miriam was struck down with leprosy and was confined outside of the camp for seven days Uncle Pan son is a bad man born out of a mob culture and severing the thumb is a sign that his loyalty is done Some say the pig is symbolic of greed and I can smell it baking in the oven late at nights and at midday Other say that the snake is symbolic of hate yet three of them are curled up in three bottles for ages on top of the shelf in the laundry room watching The cock crows so loudly and they say he represents delusion But your boldness ,vision, determination and stamina will choke the greedy pigs away, drive the snakes back in the bushes Silent the the noisy roster And pave the way for a better future I am the Vicar's daughter!

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