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Calm Through the Clearing
by Canandaigua
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What do it take to be seen as a man
Red flowing these veins just as sure as i stand
Generations underlying this skin
A history of joy and pain held within
Son of a land that would seem to betray me
Yet the lord it is said gives no burden to break thee
Yes and, we may rise, weighted with rancor
Though branches may fall it's the roots what endure
The road it is long the travelers beyond weary
Though we spill our lungs words fall on dead ears
A desolate wish for a calm through the clearing
And respite from torment of living through fear
Woke up this morning the blues in my bed
The radio man tells of another child dead
Streets swell with sadness, swelled with sorrow
Enraged for all this repeating tomorrow
The road it is long the travelers beyond weary
Desperately wish for a calm through the clearing
When will the past be taken as such
A wretch of a beast, we stay in its clutch
The grip of the pain, it's hers and it's his
And all the while seeming to say
"That's just how it is"
When do we, become truly free
Delivered from oh such iniquities
The road remains long, and may outlast us all
One foot 'fore the next till the day that we fall
What do it take to be seen as a man
Red flowing these veins just as sure as i stand
Generations underlying this skin
A history of joy and pain held within
Son of a land that would seem to betray me
Yet the lord it is said gives no burden to break thee
Yes and, we may rise, weighted with rancor
Though branches may fall it's the roots what endure
The road it is long the travelers beyond weary
Though we spill our lungs words fall on dead ears
A desolate wish for a calm through the clearing
And respite from torment of living through fear
Woke up this morning the blues in my bed
The radio man tells of another child dead
Streets swell with sadness, swelled with sorrow
Enraged for all this repeating tomorrow
The road it is long the travelers beyond weary
Desperately wish for a calm through the clearing
When will the past be taken as such
A wretch of a beast, we stay in its clutch
The grip of the pain, it's hers and it's his
And all the while seeming to say
"That's just how it is"
When do we, become truly free
Delivered from oh such iniquities
The road remains long, and may outlast us all
One foot 'fore the next till the day that we fall
