Well the words came furious and filled with fire
How dare I injure with cruel and angry words; my hearts desire.
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What can I do besides rant and shout
I am confused trying to understand what my government is all about.
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If Christ came to earth once more
Who would know Him as the one to open the door?
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Of this world that I did see
Mountains and oceans, defined the word awe to me.
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You can never change history as it is part of the past
That which will not continue nor ever last.
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To become physical and hurl my anger
On to my beautiful bird as if a stranger.
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The building has become larger than the people inside
So filled with the past when it should have died.
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He Wore The Gardenia
The gardenia as a mirror God
Beauty, softness and fragrance; out of the sod.
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life is a journey to acknowledge the light
To be embraced by it and know it is right
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