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Piece's of Peace

Wind warrior's chant among proud souls high in the mountains on grassy knolls ancient ancestors urging them on from deep within' their own heart song The skies ceiling is breakin' the people have weakened honor has slipped out the door empty faces , lifeless traces human races , unfit , grace no more Their book's speak of idol worship.... what do they worship now ?? Their book's speak of gluttony , mistaken as just overeating............ who live's in excess and obesity ?? Their book's speak of vanity , looked at as self conceit......... but you only want to look better to make me feel worse about me so you can feel better about you........ Their book's and belief's have me always a subordinate I suppose that show's whom is truly ignorant They say ignorance is controllable , don't teach them the truth....... but if that is true..........who controll's you ?? broken promises , broken treaties , broken people , broken arrows now is not the time to feel sorrow , our earth mother needs us more than ever , to bond our connection they have tried to sever .............

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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