Lay the White Flowers
Sometimes I can feel,
something on the way.
That will bring a change,
and a brand new day.
I think we're ready,
for a new design.
A collaboration,
with the great divine.
The progress of man,
across the ages.
We have suffered fools,
and learned from sages.
Lay the white flowers,
blame the great powers.
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