A Rebels Judgment

By Phil Rosie Gioldasis
Who is caught by haydes at night.Wounded by the spirit of our fight.Over and over death is real.Trying to capture never to steal.Fearfull men with feathers proclaim.How can we ever endure this shame.Here I am back in the cabin again.Surely I say you are a good friend.Its a interwoven cyclone philosophy.Our interagators investors dream.Who is ever to meet this demand.Voices in reconstruction proclaim.Reservation is our aim