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Bless This Mess Out of the disturbance Came the electrifying sound, The sound to dominate the mess. Not the normal voice; More of a communique Which inspired like none before. It reached the king and queen, It touched young and old Commanding that none ignore. "All nations must come together To do what only they can; All nations must love together To prove the greatness of man." The message echoed Throughout the world Repeating, repeating, repeating In a spiritual uplifting way. It was as if minds were connecting, Providing an expansion of human synapses Igniting the globe from mortal to mortal. So Mister Leader, Call the President Call Prexy and Pope Call representatives all. Yes Mister Leader, Don't be hesitant Don't destroy the hope Don't let the tentatives fall. Bless this mess. ©Jaymista 2005 |