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InnocenceInnocence holds her flower fast upon the streets of passing casts
of shadows coming...and going off
pity from no copper, silver or brass
mercy nowhere in the field that's vast
upon the cemented ground she stood
she relied on a rusted copper cup for livelihood
three hours past and prayers were as faint as the cold wind upon the earth
she kissed the ground with pearls of tears
imploring still the people's ears
to hear her cry and know she's here
innocence beckons you to see her here...
She drew her hood close to her reddened curls
her ruby lips are dulled with cold
her eyes are copper brown with flickers of
a slivered hope from believing in Jesus Christ
she drew her hands upon the skies
and said "Oh Lord, Jesus hear my cry...
This world is vast and big O God
and titans roam this place in throngs
their crest of battle shield of war
tore their innocence O God hear my implore
the world has lost its innocence and here I am to bargain God...
let them see me once again
that they may know that
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