Pieces of a Man

       Pieces of that letter
       Were tossed about that room
       And now i hear the sound of sirens
       Come knifing through the gloom
       They don't know what they are doing
       They could hardly understand
       That they're only arresting
       Pieces of a man


Pieces of a Man
(Scott-Heron/ Jackson)
Gil Scott-Heron
1971

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Renate Von Mangoldt
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