Randy Freie Poet Rhyme

The Hallelujah Highway

We sing and shout and chase that "Gold"

We make claims that "All" are Brothers 

But "Temples" aren't just bought or sold

They're paid with the "Blood" of others

We dance the "Dance," then change our stance

While traveling down the "Bi-Way"

For those we "Bleed," no second glance

Down the "Hallelujah Highway!"

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