There's a revolution in my mind
Thoughts flying through a pattern it isn't familiar with
Feeling like a crossgrain your fingers has come to hate
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The foreign white lamb under October's shedding trees
We have turned the wrong way
Away from the sheep as they lay
The grip just won't stick
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Watch the children play in the minefield
Capture the flag in the old gun tower
Contrast in prosperity- Communist bloc Democracy
Last year shrapnel took my daddy away
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Stars and Stripes global police patrol
Third party economy control
Vietnam, Japan, Cambodia
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'A grueling monotony, in a crumbling society'
Was this not what you proclaimed as we took this case?
Your claim was quite clear when you emphasised piety
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A new century’s ushered in
Resources knocking on our door
We’re advancing without measure
All within reach like never before
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After your return from Yangshuo, it's my thirst to say
I'm so glad you're back, here's a third poem for your birthday
We keep moving forward like a slow moving train
Nothing can stop us, not even meatballs in the brain
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The documents read
The gods are not dead
Coming down from the skies
Hear the noise and the cries
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A shadow glide so amplified
Tedium grind, dissatisfied
Sever the ties open the eyes and the stock is now in stow
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Can't speak, can't talk
Can't euthanize anyone they want
Can't hide or change the children's minds
Gonna live with all our souls inside
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