STORMBRINGER

ideas are the wind wafting away disease
words are water flushing out the plague of unease
deny that cleansing and cornered germs will fester
death comes riding on a pale horse made swifter
the sky has many faces and none of them the same
avoiding the dark clouds will never stop the rain
the world is turning around the wheel of the sun
ill-prepared to understand the slaves they have become
shackled by ignorance withholding the key
the rape of conscience castration of liberty
holding back the rain will bring on the storm
lyrics ©1998
derek rush
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