I may look giant out
But my blood is the most devout
I may look very rude
But deep inside my heart brood
I may look too ignorant
Cos you inherited me dominant
I may look very cruel
Cos you killed me very soon
You erased old me to new replicate
And created the exact duplicate
You laid me prone to be clone
For you I got down to be gone..
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