From central part of whirling fast unsteady...
I hear the sigh dissolve with many annihilated...
I wonder tat i set here today
will it rain or will it shine...
It was Fourth of July weekend
Piedmont Park...
Iridescent lights up the sky,
Spewing shapes left and right...
Over the ages
Through the battles...
Called
To serve...
Under the hot sun seven seas from the Crown
Tablet of freedom she holds in her arm...
You are here because of the ones who fight for...
the ones that give their life to save and protect...
Drops falling down
Clouds thunder-clapping...
"It's not till sex has died out between a man...
Don't vote for disaster, heed this warning cry,
The future hangs in balance, a choice draws nigh...
Blood shed
mind obsessed...