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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
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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
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

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