The voice of the prince
echoed time to time
first to my left ear
then to my right ear
this prince is no noble
for he said all the wrong things
he said 'follow me am a protector'
i said NO! ! ! ! !
again ' follow me am a provider'
i said NO! ! ! NO! ! ! ! !
he spoke again saying
'cant you see am followers on TV
i made them who they are, just follow'
i said NO! ! ! NO! ! ! ! NO! ! ! a thousand time NO! ! !
he fled like a slave, the prince of the air.
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