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When they would sing, they would sing of his presence, and out of their mouths was never a question. They listened and wept with the waves of the current, but that's all apparent yeah just part of the sermon.

Their tongues would become dry like smoke. They spit out the lyrics until they would choke. That's not the ending that I would have wrote, that's not the outcome that I would have chose.

That city grown with no such culture. At every position flew by a vulture. Stooping and swaying getting much closer. I gathered my strength and held on to the motions.

They would sing till their tongues caught fire. Embalmed in wings that would transpire. If just one melody can make a change, it's well past time to rearrange.

Held lovingly yet with such great disdain. You and I were born of the same mold said the raven to the crow. And it was only to be answered back, you may be tolerated but you will never be accepted.

I want to live, I want to live, but there can not be life where there is only murder. Feeding and regurgitating what has already been done. And with that in mind he took flight on a venture without season.

Wo-oh-oh my wings have grown sore.

And with the first flight, not content he drew his wings out in an attempt. His song would fill the rows of pumpkin patches. They turned to ashes as they trampled out by horses. I've learned that I am vain, I've learned that I am vain. If I am one to blame well we should share a name. My figs were turned in for the richest grains, these are the fruits of my labor.