Flowing streams of animal senews,
Slaughtered without remorse to renew;
Faded coats and shattered hopes,
Oh we would have borne our woes alone. But the sheeps and lambs had to suffer it!!
We killed 7 days long; 365 a year,
For rarely doth a day pass;
Before our souls are soaked in mud.
Its too thick!! We know,
No stream can wash!! We know,
How then? We ask,
Will this filth be cleansed.
“Come to me all who are weary and. heavy laden, I will give you rest.”
Dami de furst ¤Writz¤
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