Today I was born, than I became us, then we became them and now in GOD they trust!Can you see my face, far beyond a dollar bill, or are you a people who prefer dead Presidents that are not real?My soul is not my soul because we share it all in one consciousness. Its the stingy beings who suffer, pulling away into the darkness. Lonely it weeps its sorrows because it has no identity. Clouds of darkness lurks daily, so when you see the light you might remember me. No I'm not your enemy, Strength In Numbers does not mean S.I.N to me. You are my brother, you are my sister, family is the same as kin to me. We lived in the same village, we lost the same l.o.v.e just to find it again. We are the people of now, as well as the people of then. No dollar bill should have never divided us, when this dollar bill doesn't get paid, who do you think is going to have to pay the dept? Whats on the back of it again? IN GOD WE TRUST. Is something we seem to never forget. Call on it, that is within you! Do this, and never quit. But as for that GREEN back, lets see how can we get that GREEN back... I have the answer!
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