Zelch Orme

by NeilJWhite   Nov 29, 2006


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Zelch Orme,
the saviour of this distant land,
the one that travels where it's heart travels to.

Zelch Orme,
will call your name,
not to judge or sin against the rights of the breathing,
but to cleanse the evil it speaks of.

I watched the Zelch Orme that day in the summer,
the sun burning on its hard worked back,
traveling to it\'s beating heart.

Zelch Orme will change,
will change and cleanse,
will change and feel for today\'s child.

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