When all of your hope is pinned,
and the 'Preacher Within' has sinned,
don't look for the fiery love in love.
...
The pack grows weary of travel,
We've walked for five days and
without love, compassion,
or sight,
...
One. Two. I can count the madness grow as the number of people do. I can feel it. The once small group of people has now canvassed into a round, crazed mob anticipating something beyond me.
...
Two battles lost since one joined all.
The transformation that took place
arose around a pre-emptive call.
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In the dawn of our disciple,
in the midst of our wake,
I find it hard to suffer,
for an inconceivable stake.
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Pain; like a ton of bricks.
Pang; someone pinched.
Throb; a bruise on my heart.
Discomfort; I have to fart.
...
If i had to pick one over the other, you know it would be you;
because of the way you smile, and the way you just flew;
...
Swing those elbows, smash those knees.
Put on those band-aids, roll up those sleeves.
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