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Freedom rings like a sword
Laughter cuts like a blade
Pain kills with deadly precision
Night falls like a spade
Love last till it dies
Sadness is forever
Eyes open to the close
Lies should be never
Life is lost on the lifeless
Speech breaks through the silence
Light will end the darkness
Money is made up of cents
Wind moves all the motionless
Soil opens the seed
Sight reveals the scenery
Control will take the lead
Songs carry on
Light is so pure
Minds meet in alleys
Nothing is for sure
Reach for the ring
Pray for Almighty
Fall for nothing
Keep things tidy
It is not certain
Please is polite
Days not so lightly
Dark is the night
Alone is so lonely
The spirit is soon fleeting
Words cast a spell
Many to the meeting
Read is not red
Silence is so cruel
Laughter is contagious
This poem is the Fuel
This song surely has meaning
Or maybe it's only in jest
If you understand what it's saying
You may need some rest
Right may be wrong
Wrong may be right
Your trapped in a vision
Thats fill with fright
What the illusions are real
And the real is not true
Can the mind find an answer
Or be left with no clue
Wisdom is true torture
To teach what is right
As pain goes to its maker
We finally have clear sight
What can you do
What will you do
What can you do
What will you do
Laughter cuts like a blade
Pain kills with deadly precision
Night falls like a spade
Love last till it dies
Sadness is forever
Eyes open to the close
Lies should be never
Life is lost on the lifeless
Speech breaks through the silence
Light will end the darkness
Money is made up of cents
Wind moves all the motionless
Soil opens the seed
Sight reveals the scenery
Control will take the lead
Songs carry on
Light is so pure
Minds meet in alleys
Nothing is for sure
Reach for the ring
Pray for Almighty
Fall for nothing
Keep things tidy
It is not certain
Please is polite
Days not so lightly
Dark is the night
Alone is so lonely
The spirit is soon fleeting
Words cast a spell
Many to the meeting
Read is not red
Silence is so cruel
Laughter is contagious
This poem is the Fuel
This song surely has meaning
Or maybe it's only in jest
If you understand what it's saying
You may need some rest
Right may be wrong
Wrong may be right
Your trapped in a vision
Thats fill with fright
What the illusions are real
And the real is not true
Can the mind find an answer
Or be left with no clue
Wisdom is true torture
To teach what is right
As pain goes to its maker
We finally have clear sight
What can you do
What will you do
What can you do
What will you do
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Writer(s): C. Tony Morris
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