I disect
The dialect
Communication
Keeps the nation
In hallucination
Bloodlines monopolize
While another set of blood ties
Are on the uprise
Generations
Are hypnotized
They both devils in disguise
Think I don’t read between the lines?
They think I don’t see the lies
They act like friends
Really are foes
Talk behind my back
Think I don’t know
But I’m coming back
Like Return of the Jedi
A Knight of Christ
Wise, with a third eye
Strength and might, that of a samurai
Jesus trains me as a magi
Knights, rise up!
D. Thomas
2/11/07
Monday, February 12, 2007
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