The Lighthouse Yonder Beckons

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We only come here once they say

We're not here long I reckon

And history has paved the way

The lighthouse yonder beckons


In every crowd you pick one out

It only takes one fool

The loudest one, the charlatan

The bully at the school


Every dog will have its day

Every cat its hour

But life's a mess you must address

When they take away your power

Oh, no, hell no

Ain't going back again


Truth's on sale to entertain

Countless lies they can't contain

Hiding in those tax file drawers

The lighthouse yonder beckons


Lord, won't you help him out?

Sort the right from wrong

Oh lord, else get him out

Of places where he don't belong

Where his hands shouldn't be

And his fingers couldn't be

Could they?


We only come here once they say

We're not here long I reckon

And history will have its way

The lighthouse yonder beckons


There's a musical version of this poem in the External Link below

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