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Getting from hell to hell The whisper of shell Can tell Tide had drag Many corpusese Of men, women and children Of that demised Nation And State* The Red land of anger,retardation and hate Who can tell the truth??!! Of Un-united Nations Of disguize behind the mask Rubbing and #####ng Mama Africa treature and wealth Not leaving any thing else For Her sons Who dies at coasts and sands A story of a sinking old boat Scattle enough to vomit Those misfortune black warms In that era of globalization of Shameful games Nations predate on nations Is it civilization or destiny and fate?!.
* Somalia
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