Transcending the age of Sacrifice

 

Age of Pisces that is the fish

The last in the queue, of zodiac signs

Bearing its water, in the birth of Christ

 

We are leaving the age, back behind

Ready for the new age of Aquarius

Creating a new dawn in clear waters

 

While Pisces was engaged, the waters were dirty

For the symbol of dreams, our dreams were not

It was the rule of the iron fist, that I saw

 

Our dreams were taken, by those with might

We laboured in vain, our cries unheard

To cheer up those with a mighty sword

 

The Jesus figure is symbolic of Pisces

That is the fisher man, touting the net

Fishing for minds to fall in the net

 

Jesus was sacrificed, that was the age

In order to balance, sacrifice was in tow

Of an age-old belief, we became lambs

 

But here comes Aquarius, the water bearer

Holding a pitcher, in the waters free

To usher in an age, our freedom pass

 

Where waters flow, creativity engages

In the art of freedom, our safe passage

In creators free and young at heart

Linzo

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