Holiday

There in the crowd
Only robes on their skin
A portrait of hate
A depiction of sin
I saw their vision of glory and law
Petrified in aw, Petrified in aw

Year after year
The celebration goes on
Taught different in schools
The choice between right and wrong
They say of a nation founded in peace
Generational knowledge has come to a cease

All of the joy
When we were young
You're not the person
I once new
You let this day change you

On this holiday



Credits
Writer(s): Thor Thorsen
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