The bull's deep bellow shakes the earth,
As soon as he sees the light.
And man sleeps through this special day,
The day of no signifficance.
They say this is the reunion,
Of God's garden of Eden,
This is the world that God first made,
The God of no signifficance.
Each and every sound of nature,
Is hanging in the sky,
For they know today that nothing can wake,
The men of no signifficance.
This is the world's greatest day,
Yet you have been taught nothing.
For how can you learn anything fom,
A thing of no signifficance.
2006-10-02
00:38:23
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