Thursday, November 15, 2012

For what its worth...

If I created an imitation with less spacial limitations
Based on the cantations of an older generation

Claim to embrace the basic connotations
But change the interface to designate my innovations

Would it carry the weight of its original statement
Would you stop your debates in face of  plain declaration 
That we need to make way and pave our own destination
We cannot sit and wait for a late invitation

Stop..hey whats that reverberation
Everyone see the stuff that's taking place in this nation
Cannot contemplate what the deal is today
But they tell me to be wary with a gun in my face

Draw your line and pick your place 
But the debate is a waste
No matter what we say there's someone blocking the way

Its a hot summer day, the heat is baking the pavement
Thousands of the faithful are out making a statement
They picket and they rave about the state of the nation
But mostly what they say is they have justification

Stop.. hey whats that reverberation
Everyone see the stuff that's taking place in this nation

Can't anticipate our destination but it clear to see that we're facing
A need to congregate and erase this lame  fragmentation
Eliminate agitation  act like a unified nation
And there may just come a day when we reach harmonization 

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