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UNVEILING CURTAIN
Hear the fading echoes...
The screams of toils
Of sweats, like blood
Constantly,
consistently, consequentially
Dripping on our soil
Of pains and struggles
From dusk till dawn
Dawning on our dusk
And dusking on our dawn.
Hear the fading echoes
Speaking of value and
worth
Of a crippled giant
He broke his legs
With his hands and
Broke his hands
With his brain
Hear the fading echoes
The crinkling and
cranking
Search of papers of
ornament boxes
Of a fading-green
economy
Trying to wear a
fitting smile
Like a damsel
Dressing to attract
more suitors
O woeful debtor
In the midst of this
fading echoes
Daniels and Nehemiahs
choruses
Restore oh rebuild the
walls
There is hope for a
tree
If it be cut down
At the scent of water
It will sprout again
The tender branch will
not cease
Listen to the emerging echoes
Of hopes so close so near
The sound of rain
Oh drying soil listen
we are not there yet but
Listen to the drawing
Of the unveiling
curtain
Overthrowing dimness
With hopes of brighter
rays
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