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I carried a King on my shoulders
before I carried him in my womb
The light of all creation alive in a tomb
You know not your majesty
You know not your reign
You know not the absence of your presence
You know not your history
You know not your fame
That comes with just women
Carrying your shame.
Carrying your load before the hangman came.
You left me at slavery and returned without gain
You returned with your Rights attached to your veins.
You left me single hearted, no family, no name
We stuck by you then, because your children ...