MELODY, MELODY
RING ROUND THE SOUL
GOLDEN AND LOCKED WITH WISPS OF GREY
HEAR MY HEART AND
BID MY WAY
BLACKEN IN BIRTH
DESTINED TO STAY
MONETARY CATHEDRAL , PILLARS SO STRAIGHT
BABYLON MIXTURES TO THIS DAY
THE LOOK OF THIS MAN
PROFESSIONALS DISSECT - THEY KNOW NO
MORE - BUT GUESS AT THEIR GAMES
STRAY FROM THEIR ENVY
AND LOOK THROUGH THEIR EYES
YOUR GESTURE WILL COME
AS QUITE A SURPRISE
BARK RIVETED AND STRIPPED
GLOWING IN KNOWING
AND SEEING THE PAIN
AN ELDERLY COUPLE, LOVING REMAIN
WHAT THEY HOLD IN THEMSELVES
HAS NO SCALE OR VALUE PLUS
TO THEM ITS THE FULLFILLMENT
OF VOWS THEY MADE
ONLY IN GOD DO THE TRUST
COMPASSIONATE CLAUSE
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