The Treaty
The great white tail deer thinks I am alive and well
So I sink my feet into the dirt and wail
For the living and the dead
To sound off the horn that we exchanged words
Of peace
For leaders to write home about
And send messages to each other
For latitude in the mysteries of the nations
Well-embedded in city and town living
To rule with a light fist
And fix the darkness and evil that
Pervades unseen
From the normal sense
And is only whispered about at great risk
To each other
I write my signature in blood
For peace.
On behalf of treaties by Mary, Siene Palizzi, Michelle Nicole Murphy 6/7/78, archangel Isis (basically me).
So I sink my feet into the dirt and wail
For the living and the dead
To sound off the horn that we exchanged words
Of peace
For leaders to write home about
And send messages to each other
For latitude in the mysteries of the nations
Well-embedded in city and town living
To rule with a light fist
And fix the darkness and evil that
Pervades unseen
From the normal sense
And is only whispered about at great risk
To each other
I write my signature in blood
For peace.
On behalf of treaties by Mary, Siene Palizzi, Michelle Nicole Murphy 6/7/78, archangel Isis (basically me).