Life Is the Blood-Oath-Death Departure
life is the blood oath-death-departure:
streams of blood flooded the village
students have no ways to pass
summer turned arid, no crosses to cross.
life is the blood oath-death-departure:
pleading equality in red washes
pleading liberty in red warmth
people with lame are no where.
life is the blood oath-death-departure:
as a cry to mute the moving air
a mourning to remember the misfortunes
amounts of plays rub the jobs.
life is the blood oath-death-departure:
while the long wait, arise in the short wait
remembering the shirts, out of down sweet morning
we forget the chase to rub the red rotten blood.
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