It's our Father, The Father of all. The good and the bad, The One you recall. Send a sign at the clouds, Swallowed by grey. An unknown Receiver Picked up a failed trail. A new society Bewares of flavour and beat With glamorous equality, And an uninspiring meat. You will follow the new sign, Exposing your intimacy. You will be fixed by tact and time Just to earn the happy seed. The new world march, It lingers an eon. The limited thoughts Were censored by yourself. The new world march Is greater than your Son, It's limiting thoughts, And censoring your wealth.
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