Emma, remember the Land where we came from
The City where men hit their chest with pride
See, they have no love for Him who made us
Who called the heavens and all its might
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Very sensible. Though, the realities narrated in this poem are to be communicated to the next generation, it is equally applicable to the existing generations. Thanks.
tell.... The unborn princess and princes
That Hell is real.... Hope is for the living
Death is a monster.... That ate all our ancestors
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Very sensible. Though, the realities narrated in this poem are to be communicated to the next generation, it is equally applicable to the existing generations. Thanks. tell.... The unborn princess and princes That Hell is real.... Hope is for the living Death is a monster.... That ate all our ancestors