This is a call to arms
Keep the golden rule
For some of us it's all we've got left
Even if your loins yearn for love
Or eyes lust for bloodshed
Work out the toxins
Be brave
So when nearly done be brave
The thirst of blood mingles with loves final kiss
To be lonely is to already exist in the grave
An entrance to exit from agony is equality
Karma endowed this so live it every day
If you cannot then bow your head
And live as one on your knees
Prey
A horn blows
Most men ignore it
But you and I aware
We tremble in the dark
Could not imagine the terror
Of love pushing us from isolation
This is a call to arms
Keep the golden rule of equality
While troops march on to devastation
Will we enter hells flames or leave our mark
Following slowly the signs of love in life
Their eyes lust for bloodshed
Be brave
So when nearly done be brave
The thirst for love kills the cave of loneliness
To be alone is to already exist already in the grave
At the entrance to agony not equality
Karma endowed us for every day
If you cannot bow your head
As one on your knees
Prey
Sunday, August 14, 2011
A Call To Arms: Golden Rule
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