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Nov 2013
No!

(Don't go there)

••

The little child in worn out clothes

Skips along the third rail

Towards his dyin day

••

Ole mama!

Don't be mean!

Ain't a thing that
You can do

•••

The lover that

Seeds his dream

(She GONE!)

••

Something bout a run-in

With the police

••

Over the old bridge in the desert heat

Looks like faces carved in the rocky hills

Hears the chants and the old drum beats

Carries himself like he is a free man

••

When yer dead YE don't need nothin to eat

At least stay free of all the romance games

Stay out of prison if YE can

YE know all truth
Please try to understand

••

Ain't to water anymore

No laughter no love only world order

Only terror
(If YE give a ****)

Only the sense that

You are the savior

••

In the most obvious manner

••

Come child

Follow after

Ain't nothin good ta happen

Just by stickin around

••

Over the bridge into the desert sun

Create today

And those yet to come

Do it for those here

And those to come

Or stay enslaved
(If that's what you want)

••

Walk away

(Never run)



No
No
No

Never run
Written by
jeffrey robin
390
   Nuha Fariha
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