"when you look into the face of a fool gone too far

 don't let the senselessness clouding the bleeding in your heart

 and when he speaks of virtue to mask his cruelty

 gather in the twilight where the spirit still is free

strike up the band and make a little noise for your fellowman."

[from "Fellowman Blues" by Aaron Berg, available at ]

 "...did you ever dream about some place beyond

where the lines of color are no longer drawn

and the weak are not enslaved by the strong

in the darkness that is coming on

why some many have no spoken in the rising of the tide

as the nightmares of the waking eclipse the visions of the mind

why the idles are not broken though the brass tongues all i lied

as the sacrifice that is offered wipes a teardrop from its eye

why the mountains are not quaking under the absurdity of the strain

of the masses of forsaken left to the wilderness and the rain

why the spirit of the fallen cannot see his shadow and reflect

upon the higher movement calling him to lay down his fooolish threat

i am standing in the bright light with both feet on the ground

reaching towards a great height as there words resound

i will not be a pawn in the darkness that is coming on."

[from "The Darkness Coming On" by Aaron Berg]

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