The Suitors When Great Trees Fall feat Vigilant Leighrick

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All Gods children need traveling shoes, just give me a cool drink of water fore I die.

They went home, trying to protect tattered souls & calloused memories.

Spending time following footsteps and sculpting new pathways.

The detached shadows disappear amongst the darkness.

Where love is a scream of anguish,

light is born in the uncertainty of idea

When I think about myself, it s just before the world ends, on a bright day next week.

Somewhere in the wild caged birds harmonize, and it sounds like pearls to freedom fighters.

Great trees fall still I rise.

A Black Ode.

We saw before our seeming.

The mothering blackness, pick em up and lay em down.

Life doesn t frighten me.

Day to day experiences are enlightening and inspiring a generation in an uprising of culture.

I pray my wings are gonna fight me well, with and artful pose a brave startling truth.

For us, who dare not dare?

I almost remember song for the old ones, the little girl speaking.

And still I rise.

A kind of love, some say phenomenal women traveling just for a time; at an unmeasured tempo.

This is recovery.

The singer will not sing.

I shall not be moved.

Shaker, why don t you sing?

Changing and born that way.

Old folks laugh & ask,

Why are they happy people?

Fighting was natural.

They ask, why? , in retrospect I answer.

Impeccable conception.

Gather together in my name

Leighrick.

Music Written and Published by The Suitors Corp (ASCAP). Lyrics Written and Published by C. Wade (ASCAP). Recorded by B. Squid at Cloud 9 Studio, Los Angeles, CA. Mixing Engineer Paolo Tsui.

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