'Drum beat of the tribes'
'Drum beat of the tribes' Gather around this midnight fire The mob masses, blood is desired! Anger and chanting, waving their banners here you will find no manners. Hysteria is here once again, you may be without a friend! singled out 1-2-3, one by one, neighbor against neighbor this is your chance to rattle your saber. There are many not just a few, once is was against the Jew! this time it may be you! Now you call yourself a patriot, just a few years ago it was a sin today everyone is in! Parroting is the theme of the day, everyone seems happy they say; to be like everyone else, join the crowd! plenty in the house. When did you discover? when did you bleed? where did you plant the seed? Do you remember what it was about, the fore fathers brought it out, loud and clear easy to read, this was the task against tyranny!! Jefferson, madison, Adams just a few, they knew what was in the brew Franklin I think said it best, when he answered a woman for the rest! A republic madam,( if you can keep it!!!) Written October 27th, 2001 © on Oct 27 2001 05:29 AM PST 0 • 10
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