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Blind

Well, I have a title!

Sounds about write...

My eyes can get blurry this time of the night:

 

Well, now I remember what we were talking about-

 

The Atheist; their out and about..

 

They have some good points, more than a few: well versed in knowledge; scripture and verse;

Blasphemous outburst, not fearing the curse.

 

It\'s hard to argue, there\'s plenty to slander: vanity; hypocrisy, just to name me and you..

 

What can you say to that?

All of it is true.

 

Then there\'s the stories, fiction at best..or downright lies!

 

A cunning plan! Hatched by man; to keep the pope alive.

 

I don\'t know? I don\'t think so!

 

Now a world divided..

 

What once was one has now become a cacophony of liars..

 

Bay be that\'s a little harsh? But I am trying to find a rhyme 

 

But you must admit; you hear some shit; in the air and on the wires.

 

It\'s Nebuchadnezzar\'s dream!

 

Can anyone remember? Has anybody seen?

 

Democracy one 0 one.

 

Fifty one stick it up  forty  nine bums.

 

So, we keep arguing over wrong and right; who did what and who should pay..

 

There must be a better way.

 

Of coarse there is: keep harping on; one day baby we can right a song...

 

A melody: soft and cool., to woo them in...

 

What a tool!

 

You know what I am talking about..a blue\'s number that break the heart...

 

You old fart!

 

Those Negro\'s had it: not long ago...

He eased their burdens, they laid them all down; the joy was receiving,..

 

The King was in town?

 

That\'s right Frankie, they knew who\'s who...

 

A nation divided. 

 

That\'s me and you.