31 October, 1975
Jumping into a nice green pool,
Looking for life that always rule,
Seeing the fish that swim away,
Now is the time to take away,
The life that has always been there.
Drawing power from out of there,
Taking life with some dare,
Seeing fish that squirm with fright,
Now’s the time to end the fight,
Or they won’t live much longer.
Thrashing away to save their life,
Knowing that they have no rights,
That’s to bad for it’s now to late,
As we are relent to let them repent,
The life now is dead in that pool.
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