STRANGE DAYS…
A winter’s dew, a summer’s frost.
Strange days ahead and hope seems lost.
Not all is gone, some still remains.
All our loss is someone’s gain.
Up is wrong and black is right.
Strange days indeed, the world fills with fright.
Most hope is lost, small amounts remain.
All our loss is his gain.
We the people have all the power; this will be His final hour.
We’ve had enough, we decide to fight.
He feeds us lies, proclaims He’s right.
After tonight there will be no pain, all His loss is our gain.
COPYRIGHT © 2011-2017 Chaim Berkowitz, All rights reserved
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