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Sep 1 16:24 UTC 2022

Here's a song called, "Hippos" that I originally posted to a BBS in 1996
(not this one). I think it was industrynet.net.

Hippos
A generation of suicide bombers
A boiling pot of homicide
You know that hippos await in the water
And the bow is half untied

You see the world is slowly turning
You know the food chains moving too
And the hippos that wait in the water
know that man is over-due

And there's so many ways to cave in
You know that life's like a room of light
But the door to the room's half open
And on the other side is night

You know that man is lost and broken
but his cup is almost full
He's close to all the prayers for freedom
and his boat is full of holes