Holy Ground
By BBennettJ • Mar 8th, 2009 • Category: Lead Story, PoemsHoly Ground
It’s a paradigm shift – an anomaly in the matrix,
We are walking,
Yes we’re walking,
On Holy ground
I have never seen it like this before
More people are talking
More people are walking
And they’re headed for the door
We’re through the looking glass
Standing on the river’s shore
The beast is rising up
We can’t go back no more
The siren’s song comes to us
Across the waves
And through the night
We’re through the looking glass
Standing on the river’s shore
The beast is rising up
And we can’t go back no more
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