There a savior arose
He came out from the city of marble, gold and steel
Ventured to the country to proclaim his new deal
Once he started to roll, he went like a greased wheel
And the folks they took him, yes they took him for real
He toured the villages and the gold and green fields
Saying, “Listen people, to my vision you should yield.”
“For I’ll be your buckler, I’ll be your shield.”
And the folks they took him, yes they took him for real
So with gladness and dancing, him they did receive
Because them surely, surely he would not deceive
But alas he did, himself too and now both they grieve
“What have we done?” cried the folks, “Is there a reprieve?”
But then came an epiphany and another savior arose
She’s as fresh as a newborn, as pretty as a rose
Him she will fight, that first savior she will oppose
She will lead them down a new road, the folk they did suppose
And with gladness and dancing her they did receive
Becuase them surely, surely she would never deceive
But alas she did, herself too and now they both grieve
Repeat, Replay, Repeat.
The End
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Maybe the only savior is meant to be ourselves… hmm, repeat, replay repeat springs to mind.
Yeah, just kind of a hidden commentary on current events. Thanks for reading.
You’d think they learn after a few repeats. I guess some
will wake up but the majority don’t even see this.
Thanks for reading Lumber, really just a commentary on mindsets and current events.