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Sunrise Apon a Dialated Eye

Tribal Hybridz

Bluelighter
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Jun 1, 2002
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I woke up today afraid to open my eyes.
I knew the world hated me, with jealosy and despise.
They know not of the power I behold,
they understand nothing of the words I have told.
They spit and curse as I pass by silent,
just waiting for the moment they decide to get violent.
They call me sad,sick,and even dead,
are they really trying to furthermore fuck up my head?
As I pass by, almost a tear drops,
until I remember, the youth are my crops.
I was sent to educate the blind,
on how to take love and peace and make it innertwine.
To write the next book of the Bible's story,
and after I am finished, im blessed in Eternal Glory.
I cannot blame the stupidity of fools,
for they still thrive on the Government's rules.
They only wish they could see out my eye,
but I know if they looked, they would break down and cry.
They couldnt handle understanding the crys of the Earth,
they wouldnt understand what I have since birth.
Whatever they say, I must brush it away,
because I already forgave what they're about to say.
Its a small task for a large deed,
one which is worth to watch all the youth be freed.
But until the day we rise against their hate,
we just waste away, waiting for the date.
I want to stand now, and show people how,
make them understand that it is our world now.
We are no longer the future,but the present.
and now we must teach the young adolesence.
Plant the seed of Plur,
instill it in their hearts pure,
make them strong, make them sure.
And once we accomplish the education of peace,
we can rest finally, and wait to decease.
 
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