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My head knocks against the stars.
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My finger-tips are in the valleys and shores of
universal life.
Down in the sounding foam of primal things I
reach my hands and play with pebbles of
destiny.
I have been to hell and back many times.
I know all about heaven, for I have talked with God.
I dabble in the blood and guts of the terrible.
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reading “Keep Off.”
My name is Truth and I am the most elusive captive
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Men saw the stars at the edge of the sea
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Poets wrote down words that did fit
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Take it where you find it
Can’t leave it alone
You will find a purpose
To carry it on
Mainly when you find it
Your heart will be strong
About it
Many’s the road I have walked upon
Many’s the hour between dusk and dawn
Many’s the time
Many’s the mile
I see it all now
Through the eyes of a child
Take it where you find it
Can’t leave it alone
You will find a purpose
To carry it on
Mainly when you find it
Your heart will be strong
About it
[Chorus]
Lost dreams and found dreams
In America
In America
In America
Lost dreams and found dreams
In America
In America
In America
And close your eyes
Leave it all for a while
Leave the world
And your worries behind
You will build on whatever is real
And wake up each day
To a new waking dream
Take it where you find it
Can’t leave it alone
You will find a purpose
To carry it on
Mainly when you find it
Your heart will be strong
About it
[Chorus]
Change, change come over
Change come over
Talkin’ about a change
Change, change
Change come over, now
Change, change, change come over
I’m gonna walk down the street
Until I see
My shining light
I’m gonna walk down the street
Until I see
My shining light
I’m gonna walk down the street
Until I see
My shining light
I’m gonna walk down the street
Until I see
My shining light
I see my light
See my light
See my shining light
I see my light
See my light
See my shining light
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Just imagine what the next generation after this one will be like.
Will the be a next generation?
Ghost, I believe there will be another generation and really stretching it, maybe two, but that should end it for the US. A dominant military power will likely invade and take control. BLM and antifa types, people of faith and those who physically resist will be included within the initial extermination, politicians of every stripe and people who act like this will be included within the second round, and so forth. Those who survive had better have some kind of productive job skill and a clean record of civility.
I cannot see an actual military invasion. That might be the one thing that would actually unite the country. I could see with liberal weenies in control the opening of borders to a point that most major cities and the greater southwest would become somewhat overrun and lawless. Plus defund cops. Whites would leave and you would have a real mess in those areas. Instead of division of states into formal breakup of the US, I think we are more likely to see basic laws and individual property rights ignored. Run the cops out, ignore what is going on, and you get major mahem. Otro vez, again, Whitey will flee and congregate in more friendly AOs. The quality of life will deteriorate for everyone, for sure. In these states or major cities overrun with illegals and no law you will realize your tax base will have hauled ass a long time ago. The federal gubmint can raise taxes but only on people with any money left. This can turn into Venezuela in a decade or so. Entropy, I think is the word that I was seeking.