They Only Say Occho

The Desert men, 
With their backs bend, 
And Leg's Turned Backward, 
Away from the mysterious Wallop's Always 
I find I'm somethin' 
worth the moment's chain, 
The Tribal men, 
from the wayward Sun,
 Call out to you from the home of the fallen ones, 
To the tree's of the flying, 
Craziest Intent, 
On lifting All of the Universe,
 One one finger, 
The Western men,
 Treaty on deliverance of both, Justice & Mercy, 
In gloating,
 I tried to respect both sides,
 Or wish I could see, 
The loneliness in me 
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Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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