- Non-Erotic Poetry
- I call upon the people
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Click hereI Call Upon The People
The rain, on us in sheets,
The wind, carry our souls afar.
If it wasn't for the heartfelt thanks,
We'd never get this far.
May God help the fallen,
May Jesus rise the dead.
But if somebody bothered to tell them,
They'd certainly make amends.
Can you imagine the sorrow,
Can you imagine the pain.
To keep your heart shallow,
Because you're in vain.
So I call upon the people,
So I call upon the mass.
If we were all to die like this,
What reason do you have?
- COMMENTS
bflagsstalmost 15 years agoWhat does that mean? It sounds like you're saying everyone is worthless. "Call upon the mass" I don't think you can 'call upon the mass of people' within the English language. Maybe I'm mistaken.
