UT-TROI GLORY PSALM.

Written By Geo. E. Burks

Oh mighty men, how can you boast?

After the many ways we trampled your gross!

Oh, how can you even asked what we can boast?

For our ways was refined from other mighty men woes!

And its assured that we will trample again

Your wrong gross from the start to its times' end.

Yet, We can't say it is of our mighty nor our boast.

Yet feel assured we will tread 'til the end of this toll.

For a price that trifle our bigger boast!

This is our bargain with a clear defining toll!

Or your words present passages will be the host only boast.

It is our's who have yet to stray from trampling the discerning most.

For it is in those high places where the mighty do boast.

Tempt the temperance?

By and with a difference?

Heavily weighted by men claiming mighty with a thought or a quote?

Remade our dues by these cares are why we chosen no boast.

And lest you didn't hear our trample strike twice within this toast.

Loudness afar and silent near within our hearts of hosts.

Such gross you wantonly covet from our shared airs as we be 

This is why we claim them and you our gross.

So, lest you failed to late our passing then tis you are these true gross.

Such a hindrance as your's as you are as a begotten woes' claim,

Such snares for your apathic misappropiations and tortfuls to shame!

Yet for our trust its to your ends with an honorable tread while you boast!

And then your's will be a boast as you alone as the only gross.

While we timed dash and trample your astray gross again with no vain nor vain boast.

Signed Geo. E. Burks