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on 06-Oct-02 01:55 AM
silver moont eh thunder sky burning bodies on the ground they lie every morning every day and night i pray the lord to keep me out of sight angels razed and hell to keep dreadful dreams they's never seen we started with clean slate now all i see is a world of hate. painful screams; yet amazed they wonder sanctuary of death that has been plundered unto death, innocence that has been sent of the five year old out in the far west never their wars, yet they've always fought in freedoms name, almighty powers they've sought mother earth, for all the love, its your fate 'tis the world we share. with missionaries of hate in case it don't make sense to u guys this is something i wrote a couple of days after the world trade centre thing. sanctuary of death means the pentagon .....never their wars cos the US has been fighting all over the world when they've not been attacked....the rest up to u....
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