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Jul 2014
The drum beats, they started slow
Some times they faded,
But this time the sound is louder
The pace is faster than any other time before,
Its influence is heard around the world
Brother,
Against
Brother,
Family were once one
But the beats were heard, now against the other.
The beats fell upon the land
Where they defended,
Bodies did fall, as each beat hit the land.
Some tried to not listen,
But were pulled in by others hands
The beats fell from,
The sky,
From hand,
Upon the land,
The beats are being heard every where,
Will we once again be like before
Will we hear the beat,
As the innocent suffer, its not their beat
But it will touch others, it didn't before.
So loud in places
The beat of the drums is deafening,
Pray the beats never land upon your shore
The beats of war. now louder than before.
Poetic T
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Poetic T  On Oblivions Doorstep
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