We
have
abandoned
our
story
to
the
mad
man's
script
have
abandoned
our
story
to
the
mad
man's
script
He sieves our fate...
Into
a
sack
of
polluted
stories
a
sack
of
polluted
stories
Our slave masters infuse their choice words...
Into
our
history
books
and
afterwards
call
us
liars
our
history
books
and
afterwards
call
us
liars
And we call ourselves liars...
till
the
lights
from
the
songs
of
hope and love and faith
dimmed.
the
lights
from
the
songs
of
hope and love and faith
dimmed.
Who will, though weary lift up our sinking voices again?
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