we are scavengers.

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Where you live, you cry
Where you live you die
Nothing will be ok!
They have eaten your soul
In birth. ..
The scavengers
Your own people , own blood .
Your shadow will leave
This bloody field ,yet they will wait for another new born
After all, they are scavengers, we are scavengers.

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