And Let Friends Come Close Poem by Pierre Rausch

Land was no more
The kidnappers registered with the union
And let friends come close
And let friends come close
If you may kindly call
A bullet if you killed him
And let friends come close
And let friends come close
To uncover something
Just a manner of speaking
And let friends come close
And let friends come close
I am sure you may be glad
Previous but foregone
She did the right thing
For is proclaimed as wisdom
Though footsteps sustained
Now let's not have
Mentioned her name as passerby
He told me he never
It's not worth discussing
Horses in the night
And let friends come close