Sadistic butcher, years of pain, tyrannical reign We live in fear. Afraid to speak, he keeps us weak We scrounge for food out on the streets We have to eat He rapes our women. He kills is our men. We cant wim We are possessed Trying to live our lives We are possessed You must hear our cries Possessed, hear our cries Frontpage news every night. See our plight Day to day its clear to see we must be free The war begins with the flashing lights of the surgical strike Our homes destroyed as the troops deploy Now we feel annoyed Hostilities end. Shock and owe as the troops withdraw Were free at last A life long dream or so it seems Months go by now he is back on the attack All is lost. Theres no escape. We accept our fate
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