NOCD – 21

Fore it is something which only we can do for ourselves The need fire passed down through ancestral inheritance Supports a community to growth Now beeth the warriors call Their strength Their breath Their will No longer slaves to an unknown past No longer slaves to the past masquerading as future solid No longer slaves…… Continue reading NOCD – 21

NOCD – 20

Push button swings and sways Layman’s hands untrained betray Their word was hope Their deed foul sin A dominion stride Regaled revoked Interesting times Precede the church bells chime From the field of want Lay the working man slain And as she knelt there weeping Their only child pressed to bosom Even her they slay…… Continue reading NOCD – 20