<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=389396" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Too Late To Believe</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">rain, fire, and smoldering ashes...<br>truth demands the air it breathes.<br>every step a choice, <br>nothing to go back to...<br>we stand on the brink, <br>a people without a land.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">you and i no different, <br>even the taste much the same.<br>the leaves on the tree have fallen.<br>paying the cost of the lash, <br>the wheels mired in mud.<br>even our prayers cant lie anymore...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">America, America, <br>do you recognize your face? <br>your children weep, <br>your father's graves long lost.<br>only the back, the hands, <br>and the hearts remain...<br>is it really too late to believe?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Eric+Cockrell">Eric Cockrell</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=389396" data-title="Too Late To Believe de Eric Cockrell" data-description="rain, fire, and smoldering ashes... truth demands the air it breathes. every step a choice, nothing to go back to... we stand on the brink, a people without a land. you and i no different, even the taste much the same. the leaves on the tree h..."></div> </div> </div>

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