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I Stood Upon A PinheadI stood upon a pinhead
And balanced on it fine
Until I felt the pin push up
To the center of my spine
I watched the towers fall
And heard the sirens whine
And then I felt the panic rise
Within my troubled mind
I saw destruction coming
And Death was close behind
I heard the soldier's drumming
That would take us to the line
I heard the children weeping
With their mothers going blind
From the grief that filled them
And the horror of the crime
I felt the tide arising
That would drown us in it's brine
I knew that what was coming
Would be the ending of our time
I stood upon a pinhead
And balanced on it fine
Until I felt the pin push up
To the center of my spine
