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Bad thoughts… flash…
strike fast like a fever
Bringing chaos and confusion
…no escape in sight
Back road byways…
in flight
down
dark lonesome highways
At long last
a believer
…each and every
moment
In this
…day by day
struggle…
Fashioning
silver bullets
by the boatload
Won’t help much
…in this fight…
Even though,
we’ll be
Well prepared
for trouble
Ready
…setting our sights…
For taking down
the demons
Lurking
in the shadows
…in the night…
Dark forces gather
…swept in
like clouds of dust…
Good spirits
…who remind us
Of the promise
…given among us…
When we were weak
…they came to us
Those, who
…carried our hearts
And made us
strong
Dream keeper posse
Calling with a thunder
…all their own
Answers by living fire…
back up …into the skies
Loose soil… flows
…down the river
Washes away
…all sin …and lies
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