Post by lyrictyme on Oct 3, 2014 20:44:50 GMT
THEY STILL SEEK
We are patriots who found our power at
Plymouth rock, they
think they can scare us into submission but
they cannot!
We chose an eagle for our symbol, they
chose all black, like
dark hearts, that's
all their mind has got!
They rant 'n' rag till the sea is filled with
hateful waves, stuck
in the sand, a
band of story tellers who have only
moved 6 feet from their original cave.
This world watches them 'n' their
kind fight over the same pile of trash but
that's what a rat does when that's all a rat has!
I make no excuses for their kind, we
are beacons of bright light to those they
force to stay blind!
We see the storm 'n' hear all their
threats, it
doesn't move us much till we get
wet, then
it's time for us to deliver a message they
will never forget!
Stripes in the wind, stars
above our souls, it's
freedom not terror that rules this world!
We are strong, they're
reasons are weak, everything
that makes us better humans, they still seek!
W/B Bruce Woodhall
We are patriots who found our power at
Plymouth rock, they
think they can scare us into submission but
they cannot!
We chose an eagle for our symbol, they
chose all black, like
dark hearts, that's
all their mind has got!
They rant 'n' rag till the sea is filled with
hateful waves, stuck
in the sand, a
band of story tellers who have only
moved 6 feet from their original cave.
This world watches them 'n' their
kind fight over the same pile of trash but
that's what a rat does when that's all a rat has!
I make no excuses for their kind, we
are beacons of bright light to those they
force to stay blind!
We see the storm 'n' hear all their
threats, it
doesn't move us much till we get
wet, then
it's time for us to deliver a message they
will never forget!
Stripes in the wind, stars
above our souls, it's
freedom not terror that rules this world!
We are strong, they're
reasons are weak, everything
that makes us better humans, they still seek!
W/B Bruce Woodhall