Settlors
by D'om Ahum
Settlors — Country Freedom Style A dusty southern trail at golden hour. A lone man rides, guitar on back, eyes toward the horizon. Symbols of justice in nature: a broken chain on a fencepost, an old deed flapping in the wind. Keywords: freedom, dominion, settlor, reversion, land, equity, birthright, the rest is ours.
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Aug 13
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4/4
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Dust kicks up, the sun hangs low,
A lone man rides where the wild winds go.
Guitar strapped tight, stories untold,
Eyes on the horizon, heart made of gold.
A broken chain swings on a fencepost bare,
The echoes of justice linger in the air.
Freedom rides on these open plains,
Dominion calls through the dust and rains.
The settlor’s hand, the birthright stands,
The rest is ours, this sacred land.
An old deed flaps where the oak roots lie,
Whispers of a promise that will never die.
Equity's shadow in the setting sun,
The land remembers what time’s undone.
The river hums low, a song of reversion,
Carving the truth with each winding version.
Freedom rides on these open plains,
Dominion calls through the dust and rains.
The settlor’s hand, the birthright stands,
The rest is ours, this sacred land.
A lone man rides where the wild winds go.
Guitar strapped tight, stories untold,
Eyes on the horizon, heart made of gold.
A broken chain swings on a fencepost bare,
The echoes of justice linger in the air.
Freedom rides on these open plains,
Dominion calls through the dust and rains.
The settlor’s hand, the birthright stands,
The rest is ours, this sacred land.
An old deed flaps where the oak roots lie,
Whispers of a promise that will never die.
Equity's shadow in the setting sun,
The land remembers what time’s undone.
The river hums low, a song of reversion,
Carving the truth with each winding version.
Freedom rides on these open plains,
Dominion calls through the dust and rains.
The settlor’s hand, the birthright stands,
The rest is ours, this sacred land.
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