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Enemies of humanity Humanly clothed Roaring lions in sheep clothings They are demons amidst angels Enemies of humanity They are traitors in our territories Which we do not know of They enjoy the delicacies of our meals Lay on same bed with us They are enemies of humanity In their arms we're ensnared In our own town we're held prisoners At their scenes of play: we mourn our siblings our fathers yell in grieves our mothers weep in deep sorrows they are enemies of humanity They are the children of our yesterday left miserably in the arms of vulnerability They are the nightmares we've known in our sleeps They are the monsters we created with our hands The graves we dug for ourselves Our rhythm will beat woefully we will know no rest until we treat the messes of our yesterday!
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Jul 15, 2014
Jul 15, 2014 at 7:39 AM UTC
THE MONSTERS
Enemies of humanity Humanly clothed Roaring lions in sheep clothings They are demons amidst angels Enemies of humanity They are traitors in our territories Which we do not know of They enjoy the delicacies of our meals Lay on same bed with us They are enemies of humanity In their arms we're ensnared In our own town we're held prisoners At their scenes of play: we mourn our siblings our fathers yell in grieves our mothers weep in deep sorrows they are enemies of humanity They are the children of our yesterday left miserably in the arms of vulnerability They are the nightmares we've known in our sleeps They are the monsters we created with our hands The graves we dug for ourselves Our rhythm will beat woefully we will know no rest until we treat the messes of our yesterday!
micheal-omeiza-john
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Jul 15, 2014
Jul 15, 2014 at 7:39 AM UTC
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