Part My Red Sea
Oh Moses, part my red sea; let us go...
Far away from home; where is thy straight rod?
Don't just roam around the shore with ego,
Slam the sea with pleasing anger, don't nod.
I prefer a painful freedom for real
Yes, more than a pleasurable bondage-
Like a citizen by birth without meal;
Quiet in pain than a daring slave in cage.
Part it, walk on its dry land oh Moses,
Bathe your rod's joy though, forget not Aaron...
Teach him to your best knowledge the basis;
Feel free, cross to other side cum charon...
Even when Aaron leads on to the land,
I won't forget the rod to part firsthand.
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