The shackle of my life imprison me
They keep me atight and stagnant
My bosom is filled with emotions
That may soon explode in me.
Physically you cannot contain me
You toyed with me and left me pregnant
You disturbed my inner emotions
Until I ...
Merits awarded to the victors of the war.
Trumpets sounded as they match four by four.
Their faces covered with mud,
Their body carried by water like a bud.
Forced by hardship out of their forefathers' land,
Roaming without an end.
Our w ...
I will not tell a word
About the death as if by sword
Nor will I impress a soul
Of the seeming masculine foul
A respectable honorable clergy
Whom not even the devil can make edgy
Is silenced only consequential
Or the mere dog very influencial