by athar
How magnificent and gigantic sculpture is this
They say he has been a great man
Worked for your pride and glory
My eyes can't reach its face
Looking from far seeking my freedom from his work
I met people in slums starving for a loaf of bread
The sculpture's shade is what they receive
The hooting owls hail their praise by building more sculpture's
Provide shade to the commoner and starve for a loaf
How magnificent and gigantic sculpture is this.
How magnificent and gigantic sculpture is this
They say he has been a great man
Worked for your pride and glory
My eyes can't reach its face
Looking from far seeking my freedom from his work
I met people in slums starving for a loaf of bread
The sculpture's shade is what they receive
The hooting owls hail their praise by building more sculpture's
Provide shade to the commoner and starve for a loaf
How magnificent and gigantic sculpture is this.
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