West in me the western wind
Wet in me the rain of love
Wind on me the smiles of life
What then do my soul transpires?
What then this token time of man
Where does the gods of time goes to?
What then will the say about genocide?
Where does men goes afterward?
Where does the gate of hell lies?
What made the gods smile like child?
Why was africa conceive from gold?
When will my blunt come to crystal end?
Where will my love race from? ? ?
What then becomes of gods when we end
When all men return to their noble home.
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