New Hands
7-4-17
In these new hands
Here I am
I'm very fierce and frightening
Blessed is the People over the hills, vales and cities
And praise for victory over friends and foes
Yeah, the people stood their ground
Spirit of Alma troubled all awhile
In perfect time tears fall upon the earth
As I express rebirth over our pale limbs
Was it just another dam
As a source of belief
O, fall of rain cool off the streets of this town
For oxen and sheep
Couldn't delve much more deep
Driven over the gardens of Ireland
Legs quivering....
Soft Spoken
7-4-17
Many witnesses are against us
Pouring out my soul onto the page
Happy fourth of July
And breaking away from British rule
He that passes up a dog is the fool
And as for ancient guardians before
Stern America, the Lord shall endure forever avenging blood
Today stay with it
So there will be less time to ponder
Getting enough of that in my own backyard
As to own everything
You see spirits of Alma troubled
And I freely forgive seventy times seven
In my name are they called how excellent....
Eye Of Balor
7-4-17
It's Independence Day
O, come what may
To believe in a city of streets of gold
It never gets old
And proclamation round about
Mesial forbids persecution
And enjoins equality
Southwest to Mount Sinai
Let Israel go from serving us
And twenty four hours from now
I'm on my way to my favorite café
To esteem his neighbors as himself
Laboring for their support
Led astray contrary in the commandment
O, invincible spear that never missed
As to shake the earth
That it would part asunder
In the glance of the allseeing eye...
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