Camelot

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Tuesday, August 5, 2014

Saucer Round




Deer in headlights
Eyes saucer round
It's fight or flight
Or hit the ground

I don't know why
Sand buried head
We all deny
The news we've read

It's been written
And it's been said
The truth hidden

No, it's been shed

Future will be
No beaut to see
Time running out
Heading for drought

Wars and chaos
Distract the eye
From the reason
Why children die

For this season

Emotions high
They'll hit the sky
While heads are turned
Our greens are burned

Corrupted
The corrupt
No hope for mankind
While they bluster
In suits made by design
We paddle in water
Knee high going blind


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