"Lecia lora full of love, joyous in her ease
did no harm dem pictures of you
Laughing dear god please."
(run run run find the mutaul fear
burning up all your soul
have a try, fing out why...
...why the beating takes its toll)
"no more the thought of my being.
Have a slice of humanity.
Cant you erase what they have seen?
Have a slice of humanity
Don't that unrest make them unclean?"
(At noon seems to bring in wind
cold and harsh against the earth
The bodies of the fallen lay across ash
and the bodies of the fallen which
cese to lie, the innocents have died
all was but taken, burnt, destroyed
the innocents that have come to die.)
"Lecia lora full of ease, rotting in the soil
did no harm dem pictures of you
Makes meh blood bubble boil."
"Can't you earse what you have seen?
You cant erase what you have seen.
For that unrest speaks of the unclean.
For thats what makes us human beings."
(run run run find the mutaul fear
burning up your soul
have a try, fing out why
the beating takes its toll,
Yo)
Submitted: July 08, 2009
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