posted on Oct, 18 2011 @ 10:38 PM
Lay your head down dear...........weep gently.
You have nothing to fear,we will burn the Presidents for warmth.
Your cold skin will warm,in the glowing fires of freedom.
Your bruises will heal,with the coming of Winters march.
These times are meaningful,these times of uncertainty.
Illusions tempered, in the skies of the free.
These changes are made,with the sweat of the broken.
Boots of the oppressed,and oppressors........are not heard here.
You have nothing to fear...........
You have nothing to fear...........