Day by day
By langleyb
Mon, 13 Sep 2004
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Day by day
As I wake in the morn,
With the chorus of the dawn
Playing loud in my ear
I hold the pen with no fear.
To make my own day
Shape my life on the way
As I trample and tread
On the bones of the dead
All the people who've fought
In my mind I have thought
How they turn in there grave
Knowing ignorance cannot save
So then why do we cry
With the tears of a child
If we're happy to leave
The poor on there knees
Of this world I am part
Trying to be from my heart
I wish every good
If you have truly understood.
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