one of my crappy text from my "high-hat series of poetry"
Into selfish murderers
Can we stand tall and proud
As we plough the distant shores
This is what we have become
Abusers of Tellus
These hands we try to wash
Is covered in foreign mud
Do we know our own flag?
As we burn yours
Can we ever raise it?
Proudly again to the skies
Do we really understand?
That responsibility is needed
As we murder to plough
What we yet have not seen
This is what we have become
Abusers of Tellus
And our filthy hands we use
Trying to mend your wounds
Poetry by Cr4Ky
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Written on 2007-02-24 at 22:34
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Abusers of Tellus
Can we watch ourselves fall?Into selfish murderers
Can we stand tall and proud
As we plough the distant shores
This is what we have become
Abusers of Tellus
These hands we try to wash
Is covered in foreign mud
Do we know our own flag?
As we burn yours
Can we ever raise it?
Proudly again to the skies
Do we really understand?
That responsibility is needed
As we murder to plough
What we yet have not seen
This is what we have become
Abusers of Tellus
And our filthy hands we use
Trying to mend your wounds
Poetry by Cr4Ky
Read 543 times
Written on 2007-02-24 at 22:34
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