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Conspiracy!
It was just another warm November afternoon, very early p.m.,
The man with the gun stood waiting, but he motorcade didn’t see him.
A dark force seemed to be hanging in the air, and it wouldn’t be giving way,
The man sitting waving to the crowd won’t be seeing another day.
So many strange characters hanging around, now the conspiracy theorists will have their say.
A shot rang out, some said from the grassy knoll,
But there were no traces of this man, and his identity still isn’t known.
Was it a set up all along, the lone assessing to take the fall?
With the eyes and ears watching, he said I didn’t shoot him at all.
He was led out in front of the cameras, who had really won,
Still pleading his innocence, as he was killed by a nightclub owner with a gun.
As far as the Dallas Police were concerned, it was just another case closed,
The lone gunman is dead, what more is there to know.
Film taken from the day, provide a lot more questions than answers,
1963 was a long time ago, but you can seemingly never prevent disasters.
What really went on that day, still the blanks haven’t been filled in,
As for the key witnesses to the crime, they won’t be telling.
Conspiracy, it continues to draw an eerie feeling,
Secrets aren’t bout to make themselves known, they’re no nearer to revealing.
Conspiracy, maybe that’s the way it’ll stay.
The truth often gets pushed to one side, and it happened that day.
Conspiracy, could one man with just one gun,
Be the reason we’ll never forget the 22nd day of November, and al the damage that was done.
Conspiracy, on a state visit to
Everything changes for each one of us, that’s one thing you can be sure.
As if by magic
There’s this girl I keep seeing, wherever I go,
I can almost set my watch, for the time that she shows.
Even when it turns out to be, somebody else,
My heart is still racing away, this girl’s an effect on my health.
So much is shown, from one little smile,
I’ve started to dream of her, and could be doing that for a long while.
Trying to start the scene, but the words are suddenly low,
How can I tell her, what I want her to know?
She’s passing by my side, and I lean over to see,
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About the Book
Sometimes the best way to channel the way we are feeling is through the written word. Here the author has written the way they have truly felt about events as they have occurred over the last three years.
Sometimes it’s hard to open up to people and tell them how much we truly care and we could simply let the sentiments go. This book breaks the barriers down and instead of thinking of what we want to say and never letting the words break free, it goes one step further and lets the words do what they are supposed to and that’s communicate.
About the Author
Through this book the author has decided to finally let go of the shield as one friend put it, instead of controlling their emotions they have written down how they really felt about people and events that they have crossed paths with over the last few years. This is just the author’s way of saying I did care even if I never quite managed to tell you so at the time - better late than never!