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Born Of The Day

Born Of The Day

Somethings not right and times are strange

People dont talk and people need

so many things to quench a thirst 

That wasnt there when they entered the world

Thank God for my family and the people i love 

The only island that saves my soul from the storm

That is  coming in fast and soon will be here

Screaming a doctrine of lies hate and fear

Just leave us alone we will be ok  for this earth is our home

We  children of the light born of the day

Not afraid to fight and Bravely slay

Any evil that would dare to set foot on our land

one mind one  island till the end of time

Ohh Behind the curtain when the  show comes to end

when the people are tired and their energy spent

They will sit together smile joke and laugh

 then make their way  home  hearts pure untouched 

by thee corrupt evil hand

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LiamoAlive

A little hope to help one on his journey

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Jimmy Arnold

Great Job Liam,

A poem of proud, by the poet,determination to stand  and be counted, regardless of the oppositional encounters...Divided, we are unfortunate to fall, although all together, we gallantly stand...William has summarized this quite beautifully and just as your poem, paid its kind  and superlative regards, to all of its readers ,so has William in great taste, to this alluring poem.....  

Jim

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