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Oh oh, it weeps
de tears in me
standin n gazin dwn deep
i  cry m y hrty sea,
as hrt broken
n dwn troden
2 c d rhyme thraed
gentli fallin, deep- beneath into illuseus shoel, away it shrades and get buried in a fadin memory
can't help- bt dn i'l cry'
i'l kp on askin y
u mst b d victm of neglt-
oh dear,  on ur bed of sorow
u recal how u once bear
deir sorows
n nw your wories u grind alone
ur hope's gone as d sparks
i c it in ur eye
yeah i'l kp ur name rydin
n d song of ur fame
ringin as in old tyms
adieu ma luv in ur silent cloak'

Who's great that we 
quake and brake and quep
and jerk our step in our hop
who's great and straight
like the lick that drips from the sky
and wild and dam and burn
like the fire that ashed down Gomorah.
Whose great pick and bit
can tear and rake off the skin
of the uncircumcise gaint that gape
that strangle
and jailup in and a five million pounds
chain of steel
the gay pant and
indespensable tranpuility and glamour
of my dear country
who's great to dare
to live among the dead
to hang on the torture stake
for truth, for the children sake.
Let him set his feast
for his face must be bruice
and his heel i bet 'll be grind
and his life won't be spared
his body let under the slap
of the digger's spade
against the dirty grains
that seal up the icey
six feet deep apartment
who's great to bring the bling
and ring a ring for new drink
toast to a new birth
of unity and hope, peace and progress
let him wear his amoury
of love
     and live to die for
         truth     
    and his glory foever
remains a tale to tell
for the country
   he save from helluth     
    and his glory foever
remains a tale to tell
for the country
   he save from hell

Nice to join u guyz here
bt first let me say hi 4 2day
i'm pretty new in this tread of
rhyme dislay
i pray i'll keep up wit the rest out there
i'd luv to salute color nd his fellows
for their prints w'ld  chose to follow
though they've lt it fallow
yet i'd stil halo endles helo
u guyz tripup my potent intents 
my swag desire to glitten
nd turstle nd juggle
nd cun like turtle in the jungle
with words that sip in my thud
pardon me if fumble
i'm jst new in this rumble
wit al ur hlp- wnt stumble
grace to al ur finger as u fundle.