Saturday, April 10, 2010

Political Impotence

Political impotence
As if it were all important
Forgot the people along its way
Defined then defied all reasons

The dark dawn rising
Burned by spotted fire light
Rituals and rights have all died out
No passages to find one's true self

The political forsaker
Factored in the hands that wager
All trust hailed towards the leader
A drug tied to a systems greatness

The dark dawn rising
Burned by spotted fire light
Rituals and rights have all died out
No passages to find one's true self

Political rage in the distance
Sparks reached our yearning hearts
In times of dark we rise
Burn the fire of the forever freedom
Equal rights I forsake my own
Until all are civil under my moniker
E.U.

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