Down down too much down
There was a kingdom named Glown
Where the willow tree roots never touched the ground,
There was a man with hairs deep dark brown
Calling on to the people surrounded him around
"Gone are the days that were happy and sound"
Begin the man with a serious frown
"I saw a man among you has come around
Who will destroy the world we created around
There won't be no spring on the trees we planted around
Our city will be lost like the dust in the ground"
The people looked with frowns
To search among themselves the mentioned clown
An old man with eyes deep dark blue
Asked the man with hairs deep dark brown
" Who's the man that comes around?
To destroy the world we build around?"
The man with hairs deep dark brown,
Looked at the old man with eyes dark blue,
"My intuition told me a man comes around,
He got a right hand deep dark brown"
The search for the man begins in the Glown
People taking out right hands to tell the denizens of Glown
They got no right hand deep dark brown
The futile search ends as the setting sun goes down
Then comes this hard faced man with right hand deep dark brown
"Catch him fetch him thats the man I speak of Glown
He is the man with right hand deep dark brown"
Cried the man with hairs deep dark brown
People fetched the man with the right hand deep dark brown
And took him to the court of Glown
The judge asked the man with the hand deep dark brown
"You are sentence to die for intentions of destroying the Glown
Any last wishes you hard faced clown
Want from the people attending the court around?"
The man with the hand deep dark brown
Smiled and looked around
Then speak with hatred which he can't hide from
The people of Glown
"Those mere idiots won't pay my wishes
I am the sinner for planting the threads of love
All around the Glown
The man with hairs deep dark brown
Is the one who is ill fated to this holy Glown
May death prevails this very soul
Which declares the real threat to the holy Glown"
The murmuring begins in the court of Glown
Their saviour was blamed by the accused of Glown
"Hang Him hang him"
Chants the people of the Glown
"He blamed the saviour we put our trust upon"
The judge ssshhhh the crowd
And speak with a frown
"You moron, you blamed the man we trust in the whole Glown
The court won't grant you the wish for now
May death kiss the head with which you frowned
May you rest in peace
The destroyer of Glown"
The citizens of Glown
Hanged the man with right hand deep dark brown
Then turned their attention to the man
With hairs deep dark brown
"You too have the same of colour of hairs
The same as of the man we hanged
Its hard to put our trust in your very soul"
The man with hairs deep dark brown
Spoke with fear to the people of Glown
"No no not me morons of Glown
I am the saviour who saved the whole Glown
From that clown!"
The people refused the words of the accuser of Glown
They grabbed him beat him on the ground
The spirit of the man with hairs deep dark brown
Passes out his body like the man with the hand deep dark brown
Up up near the sky the souls of the deceased met just above the Glown
The man with the hand deep dark brown
Asked the man with the hair deep dark brown
"What make the people of Glown kill the the man who accused me of destroying the Glown?"
The man with the hairs deep dark brown replied with a serious frown:
"Unity is what which makes a nation sound, we were of the same cast though the jealousy of getting the best of the Glown put our house to an extinct I never sought."
The man with the hand with deep dark brown laughed hard and said
"Still you can't make it to the place where I am getting now. You put false slander on me in the presence of the whole Glown. The devil is your partner and hell is your home now. Regretting after death won't cease the wrath of the God. Hereby, travel alone you Lucifer of Glown."
Thus travelled the man with the hand deep dark brown to the heavens and to hell travelled the man with the hairs deep dark brown.
But, Lo!!!
Nothing was right for the people of Glown
God was unhappy on the injustice prevailed by the clowns
High sea waves drowned the great city of Glown.
Lost in the maps forever; the impregnable city of Glown!

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