The roar of cannons, the rumbling of guns
Echoing till night in the absence of the suns
The secret revealed, the secret abide
A simple gesture of feeling this time
His heart bleeds cos you don't say anything
She sobs quietly for knowing
We always blame for often falsely
An effeminate concede it's silly?
The whole day past, the evening show
Argumentation move for its flow
How this problem end so easily?
To make the secret unrevealed suspiciously
The effect of these are flame of blame
Kept all these to delighted the name
For some leaders persist their position
Citizen of the nation, await for the action
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