Thin Lines

July 2, 2012
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The silence cuts through air like glass,
While time slows down in outraged hearts.
Eternity fades through times pass,
Only bright days now have a soothed start.

They questioned us of holding mighty strength,
Now speeches rise of everlasting love.

We are here!

We listen!

We sigh of pretense faith!
All talk becomes cheap,
While the truth is a dove.

But before long we will stand up and sing,
“Hallelujah, hallelujah!”

“Forget your scars and painful laws you made!”
Bells of freedom with rite of passage ring,

“Dear Mr. President, you don’t take me, you trade.”





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