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CHILLING
Violin music fills the soul
It takes you on a reflective stroll
As though the light shall ne'er awaken
Then shall not risk be ever taken
For in the shadows of reflection
Truths seek shelter from detection
When all the sinners have trod this path
And all their sins have come to pass
Then all skeletons shall stand and fight
Like moths that come toward the light
When afront the moon a shadow passes
Then does fear descend the masses
Upon the heavens shall gaze be set
The answers there we have not yet
Nay not beyond our reach
Sadly though doth time beseech
The stage before us has been laid
The same for us as they that prayed
Come kneel before the dinner table
And all the past becomes a fable
Bare thy soul and touch the hand
That placed you naked in this land
Your final portrait has been drawn
The violin screeches on and on

tb

05/05/2000 - The aligning of the planets, Harare