We Want Our Brothers Back

SATURN

Dedicated to our friends/brothers/sisters stationed at Saturn.

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Too many believe in some “master plan”
’cause it’s hard to accept, what’s not shapen by hand.
But here, under the sun, where events can’t be undone;
once superstition’s spent
You gotta know, we want our brothers back.

The hurt came down
from the clear blue sky.
The sands of time
went rushing by.

The curators frown in their wax abstract.
But, man, if you’ve found new love
what could matter more than that?
It’s a crime and a shame (selfish and vain) to try to justify this pain.
I guess they’ll think what they will – But before the dawn they’ll want their brothers back

The hurt came down
from the clear blue sky.
The sands of time
went rushing by.

It came as a shock,
we’d shut our eyes.
Is this all that’s left,
just a slow good-bye?

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