……Put up a banner for brother Malcolm, his accomplishments should be noted, his moment should be frozen in time, so we all can remember who help bring pride where we reside, turned a crash and burn into a joyride, not to mention others like him, who must have been sent by god, gifted at a time when we needed it makes you divine, crafted by a unseen hand to take a stand, to turn us from ape and back into man, and band their bands against his stand, so the original man can complete his plans, an undoing of what’s been done could grow a forth leaf on every clover, put a flat side on every boulder, give grandma back her voice so she could scold us, reminding us we’re on her shoulders, meditate and put your inner dog back on its leash, treat your infected areas with bleach, pray if needed and keep god in your reach, confront evil with your speech, but be careful of what you teach, because the truth can be used for evil and upheaval, and things that pleasure evil people.
- Author: EvenwheniLie (Pseudonym) ( Online)
- Published: January 13th, 2024 16:18
- Category: Unclassified
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