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I have Wept I have
wept for many but the many held their tears I reached
out to many but many were too many I
understood their sorrowful plague and their limitless wants This nail
I speak of, the Kenite had driven through holy hands and holy
feet
Hear a thunder hear a roar There’s a raging going on Depths of heart one curbs and blocks At depths of soul one scorns and laughs Timeless treasure chest, but under a lock Unaccounted for… unlike the almighty buck
Hear a cry hear a sob
There’s an orphan, all alone Your daily trash, your overflow Left by the calloused anger-clenched fists By souls and hearts that beat amiss
Tears he drinks and sorrows he eats
I spread my arms and call the meek Perhaps they’ll hear and then retreat From vein pursuits the newfound belief That the full must get fuller and the poor… Well, skills and culture, IQ’s all-amok
Unaccounted for… unlike the almighty buck
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