biggbear8
heart and soul
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Thank you everyone for all your get well wishes I am now back home from the hosp and doing great . THANK YOU ALL
~Weeping Moon~
The Cold evening was saturated with a haunting music
As Native Tribal chants pulled at the weeping moon
Along the empty path somewhere in
the land their fore- fathers surrendered
Where the blood of a nation was spilt seeping
into the frozen soil with tangled roots inching from the ground
to strangle them with ghostly vengeance
The Native Indians turned toward the weeping moon
As to perfect for art the suicide march they were forced to take
Nothing changes in the wink of an eye, We cry then
We laugh at the insanity of life as the struggle still remains
Where a single life is measured with harsh indifference’s
with pure brutal terms life or death
Where their Dreams snap like old sun-washed bones
Surrender became the only word they knew and despised
~Weeping Moon~
The Cold evening was saturated with a haunting music
As Native Tribal chants pulled at the weeping moon
Along the empty path somewhere in
the land their fore- fathers surrendered
Where the blood of a nation was spilt seeping
into the frozen soil with tangled roots inching from the ground
to strangle them with ghostly vengeance
The Native Indians turned toward the weeping moon
As to perfect for art the suicide march they were forced to take
Nothing changes in the wink of an eye, We cry then
We laugh at the insanity of life as the struggle still remains
Where a single life is measured with harsh indifference’s
with pure brutal terms life or death
Where their Dreams snap like old sun-washed bones
Surrender became the only word they knew and despised
Torie