by Mary Margaret Park, Et al
Tomorrows person trapped in time
I sing your rhyme of reasons blind
Until its time
To break away beyond the line
Another time
Another rhyme
Another’s rhyme
Until its time
Unite the blind
It’s love that binds
The freedom chimes
The freedom rhymes
The stolen minds
Are the freedom chimes
The stolen times
Are the ties that blind
for stolen minds
the printing press
or like an SOS
more like a loon
it 'tis a loom
a loom of time
a loom of doom
the cowards dress a pretty press
the petty press the cowards dress
the cowards press
they march to rest
the better rest
never best
and never best
the better rest
to never rest is our behest
to speak the truth beyond the jest
a golden sorrow
the sage delight
tomorrow’s serpent the never light
the newer blight
denies your rights
the Puget of sight
we’ve lost our sight
we must unite
we must unite
as our behest the thyme of reasons
spins the line until
tomorrows time’s
on overtime
today’s people trapped in time
they sing no thyme of seasons mind
we’re seasoned minds to feed the blind
Tomorrows person trapped in time
I sing your rhyme of reasons blind
Until its time
To break away beyond the line
Another time
Another rhyme
Another’s rhyme