Delivery from Anita Howberg
6:16
Dress not in the verdant green
Draped upon my cold tombstone
Sacrifice not a eagle
Blood will out forever seek
The idoltry of hate
Through those tiny broke eyes
Fallen amid the rain
Lead not to a sentence
Executed in verse
An uncommon refrain
Calf, lamb or kid
What do you bid?
Value unknown now
Here take a bow
Cover this lid
So what does the song induce
And fields rattle in produce
A shore of calm
A gentle balm
Prepare ready to adduce
- A. Howberg
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