Rise UpA Poem by Healing StarHoly Nations - aboriginal Peoples are going to rise up and show us today the way out of this mess, this blindness, created by our Greed. Bible said the High made low and the Low made High. this is itRise Up, Rise Up, Rise Up Every Tribe, All across this Nation Rise Up, Rise Up, Rise Up Stay Strong, don't forget your Station Rise Up, Rise Up, Rise Up You hold the Keys to bring back our Power Rise Up, Rise Up, Rise Up This is It, this is surely our final Hour Don't lose Hope we are almost There The Universe is sending everything we Need Protect the Water, the Earth, the Air You will deliver us from the disease of our Greed You started sharing this love you've always Known Because the Ancestors told you all needed to Participate And you look at us and See how we've Grown It will take all colors to breakdown this Prison of Hate It will not be Easy my Children It will not come quickly, as you've been Conditioned We must stand united Again, and Again, and Again Because the Serpents lies go Unquestioned Rise Up, Rise Up, Rise Up Every Tribe, All across this Nation Rise Up, Rise Up, Rise Up Stay Strong, don't forget your Station Rise Up, Rise Up, Rise Up You hold the Keys to bring back our Power Rise Up, Rise Up, Rise Up This is It, this is surely our final Hour Prepare your Heart, Listen to your Soul I hope you have been working, the time has Come You got to Breathe it In, you got to feel Whole For we must Deliver, we are the Chosen One No time for falling Back, there's nothing left to go back To Going forward is the only Way, we've got to Stay Some how they'll get our Message, they'll know we're True Before to many Die, Come without Delay Rise Up, Rise Up, Rise Up Every Tribe, All across this Nation Rise Up, Rise Up, Rise Up Stay Strong, don't forget your Station Rise Up, Rise Up, Rise Up You hold the Keys to bring back our Power Rise Up, Rise Up, Rise Up This is It, this is surely our final Hour I look and see the Children and Grand MaMas They lie there broken upon my Countries Plains Blind Man reaches, his Gun he Draws These are the actions of the Criminally Insane My Mind cannot process what my eyes Bring My Heart falls out cold upon my Floor I feel something breaking, it's the Devil's Sting I look up and Ask, will you open a Sacred Door Rise Up, Rise Up, Rise Up Every Tribe, All across this Nation Rise Up, Rise Up, Rise Up Stay Strong, don't forget your Station Rise Up, Rise Up, Rise Up You hold the Keys to bring back our Power Rise Up, Rise Up, Rise Up This is It, this is surely our final Hour © 2016 Healing StarFeatured Review
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1 Review Added on October 29, 2016 Last Updated on October 29, 2016 AuthorHealing StarSouth Jordan, UTAboutI am a man who has finally realized he needs to write down what matters to him, that I might learn from myself, what is important, what I value. To capture who I am now, for that is all we have is no.. more..Writing
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