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Slide Of Hand
Democracy came, Democracy left, Marking the material meek for death, The one to fallow pumping hot lead in their chest,
constantly thinking cannot turn it off, constantly climbing cannot put it off, constantly knowing that it may cost,
He asks for drink he asks for bread, Some give love some turn their backs instead, 'Alcoholic' words of stone thrown towards his head, 'Those free from blame cast the first stone' a man once said,
Red Path Warrior
The path started concrete in the land of the dead, Step by step it turned to the color of red, Tired eyes gaze upon a river turned black, Cries of the buffalo there is no going back.
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(4 April 1928 - 28 May 2014)
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(26 April 1564 - 23 April 1616)
(12 July 1904 – 23 September 1973)
Edgar Allan Poe
(19 January 1809 - 7 October 1849)
(1 February 1902 – 22 May 1967)
(31 May 1819 - 26 March 1892)
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Slide Of Hand
Marking the material meek for death,
The one to fallow pumping hot lead in their chest,
Saying 'we can be the best! '
Now they work with no rest,
Strings are pulled on a puppet press,
Subconsciously suppressing the wide eyed mass,
Work with no rest!
A slave generation all focused on how to dress,
The gunman in position,
No noise the shots suppress,
Survival available with a billion dollar vest,
Freedom was stressed,
Blood in blood out the presidents new inaugural ...