Posted on 10.18.20 4:38PM under Uncategorized
No Refuge
I saw the face of reality
Marching through the wars of our memory
Lost in the shadow of the crescent moon
A dream that faded away too soon
No refuge could save the brave
From the terror of the grave
But the star spangled banner doth wave
O’er the land of the slaves
We chased freedom through the gloom of the night
The rockets red glare blinded our sight
The greedy gentry swindled the rest
And threw the scraps to the oppressed.
No refuge could save the brave
From the terror of the grave
But the star spangled banner doth wave
O’er the land of the slaves
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