My heart burns with the passion
Of the strange fruit that blows steadily
My spirit is chasing a life that’s heavenly
Everlasting is the scriptures of the nations
Different tongues and religions
We are all one nation
My heart aches for the kid without a voice
He’s living in a world of noise
Open your heart and find some poise

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