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Poem - Song Of The Soldier Ants by JamesIkosong(m): 4:23pm On Aug 04, 2017 |
SONG OF THE SOLDIER ANTS - By James Ikosong . Who were we before the elephants? Lilliputians in the forest of giants Our strenghts, the weakest could mock A grain of sand to us was a rock A stone then was a monsterous mountain In the tiniest hole we would all contain The foul picked us one by one When we were seperated and alone . Now that we have drunk from the fountain of unity We have the power and the ability To fight our foe To win our woe The elephant takes to his heels The monkey forgets his skills The lion flees from his prey The hippo curses his day Whe we harness our tiny jaws into a great weapon Of mass destruction And cosmic annihilation SONG OF THE SOLDIER ANTS - By James Ikosong . Who were we before the elephants? Lilliputians in the forest of giants Our strenghts, the weakest could mock A grain of sand to us was a rock A stone then was a monsterous mountain In the tiniest hole we would all contain The foul picked us one by one When we were seperated and alone . Now that we have drunk from the fountain of unity We have the power and the ability To fight our foe To win our woe The elephant takes to his heels The monkey forgets his skills The lion flees from his prey The hippo curses his day Whe we harness our tiny jaws into a great weapon Of mass destruction And cosmic annihilation . Who were we before the elephants? Lilliputians in the forest of giants Our strenghts, the weakest could mock A grain of sand to us was a rock A stone then was a monsterous mountain In the tiniest hole we would all contain The foul picked us one by one When we were seperated and alone . Now that we have drunk from the fountain of unity We have the power and the ability To fight our foe To win our woe The elephant takes to his heels The monkey forgets his skills The lion flees from his prey The hippo curses his day Whe we harness our tiny jaws into a great weapon Of mass destruction And cosmic annihilation
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