however I'm considering noise and silence
era, leaving only the face of god in metal and sheet-metal currency
every morning equator no longer calm smile
all down, mourning the death tonight of a lamp and reflection
wild cry of the boy Palestinian and the boys living bone to the third world
tighten the rope was not strong enough compassion
human life is busy playing in another string
herding his wish in the holy land
with defilements smelly trick and murder
who else will be appointed prophet muhammad god if already defined as a final
all I know now is the prophet's hands that have made him a book of life and death
massacred by stock, tools of war, and feasting to the accompaniment of the tears fall tone vengeful boy
Is this era face unexpected
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