Watchman

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Brotherly love that what we hold onto
But the beat of violence plays at every interval
Harmony once our story
Now a fate of it own

My saviour is willing to help
Who is there to telling it to his ears?
Making point that all tend to be pointing hurt
Everyone forget to kneel and pray 

Will my life be better if my complains kept growing?
The second count faster than i could think!
The watchtower is losing it purpose
What do you see?

Afflictions wearing the clothes of sheep
Please be viligant
Pick up the mantle cause it pointing at you
The truth will reveal it self only time will tell
Let it start now

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