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FROM OUR FACE
Ah! ah! cry will fall from our face
marking a trace
in our heart,our eyes fail to found target
then our soul will buzz and rot
those chiftains who loose their kismet
O! their consciencies were erected on failure character
disolving like amathan character
their kins will run to the boot polls
having their hands thumbprint on paper pools
interstingly,they will spray peper powder
scaring them away their own power
and shut them out of their father land
the bullets would beat the drun on their back
like newly tested nuclear bomb sound
they will wear metl helmet
still their bodies will conquer by bullets
they will use arrow proofcharm
still they will bleed and fall
like idle elephnt
ah! ah! they will cry and cry more
like tyranny allows into greedy hut
