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[aid] => Mick
[title] => Yesterday
[time] => 2003-02-24 02:40:00
[hometext] => With hopes that it might be considered melodious evough to be considered for lyrics
[bodytext] => Yesterday...
as the buldings tumbled down, crushed into the sacred ground. Smelled the breeze... felt the world become deranged; the violent, shifting winds of change bring darkend clouds and angry sound Apocolypse now gathered round Count the pages as they turn Smell the buildings as they burn Feel the angry planet turn Hear the hungry people yearn Pray the kings and queens may someday learn Feel the angry world turn In the aftermath... Gathered forces overhead Veangence for the martyred dead Hear the scream... A veangeful nation’s war machine.... The flames of righteous vengeance seen Let nations tremble in the night Beneath an angered empire’s might Ruling madmen push the pawn Frightened masses spur them on Changing times have come and gone Distant from the bloody dawn Safe away from plans they’ve drawn Changing times have come and gone In the beaten land... Screaming as a tyrant falls Rising as their freedom calls... Changes come.... Count the millions as they stand See the righteous forces land The angered eagle’s vicious scream betrays his master’s darkest scheme Read the politicians mind where truths and lies grow intertwined The faithful masses ever blind The sacred causes undermined Where schemes unheard of come defined The faithful masses ever blind On the street today Saw the people on their feet Speaking of the great deceit Changing wind The masses set the course again Be damned the plots of ruling men Set loose the blood of changing times Let revolution judge the crimes Lest governments set histories Lest rulers pick their enemies Let people claim their destinies Smell changing times upon the breeze As masses rise from bended knees Let people claim their destinies Jim Schultz 2003 [comments] => 0 [counter] => 150 [topic] => 43 [informant] => TheMadGerman [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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