The
scattered dreams
Down
in Bamboo river
It
seems that's the way
One
down many will come
Now
it is the scattered dream
Of
the man who wants to see change
Incarceration
in Bamboo river
Counting
the days all over again
The
night vigils
At
Bamboo river
The
young folks will see
The
rise of the phoenix
The
scattered dreams
All
the agencies playing its games
The
man who wants to see change
They
incarcerated him on a framed charge
Is
it the end of a dream?
Nay..it
is just the scattered seeds
The
sun, the moon and the rain
The
dreams will bear fruit just wait and see
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