The name is unknown
The past is untold
Our father's graves
Are lost in the dust
A voice is heard
But not understood
From the past
He talks the truth
His change was amazing
From the depths of the streets
To Mecca on high
He knew the times
The name is still unknown
But the meaning has changed
By all means
I strive towards my destiny
Taking hold of all my goals
The name is X
©Copyright 1998 Thomas Dooley
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