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WHAT THE THUNDER SAID pt XII of The Waste Land cycle by Joel Sattler,

based on the poem by TS Eliot

with little patience
with a little death
we'll all understand
what the thunder said

what the thunder said

after torchlight red
on the face of sweat
silence the gardens
frosty cold and wet

after agony
in the stony place
the shouting and cries
of the human race

prison and the palace
reverberates and sings
over distant mountains
thunder of the spring

with little patience
with a little death
we'll all understand
what the thunder said

what the thunder said

he who was living now is dead
we who were living are now dying
all that we are or were's been said
we can't be blamed for lack of trying

but with little patience
with a little death
we'll all understand
what the thunder said

what the thunder said


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