There’s something about synonyms that’s simply satisfying br They’re sensuous and marvelous. They make you feel like crying. br And beyond the central denotation br Of what they bring to conversations, br Each and every different nation br That has its different machinations br Blacks and Whites, Hispanics, Haitians, br All my brothers, even Asians, br Regardless of your situation br Should regard yourselves as synonyms br To him and him and him and him. br The point I try to make here in my mixed up weave of words br Is sheep will stay for all their days in separated herds br But they’re still sheep br When they go to sleep br At the end of the day… br Okay? br So when you find yourself caught up and fighting for the herd br Stop and look at what you do before some sheep get hurt, br Just remember truth, real truth, is held within the word. br Synonyms.