Ta ,Ta, Ta…
A reminder of the drum,
The land swimming of human flies
Now filled with red water..
Cheers! To the doom we never expected
All we see cultivated at the farm
Not one true hoe left.
Woe! Come let us rejoice!
Woe! It is the tears of happiness!
For unto us is a result.
Come let us amplify the beginning,
Let know what happened to Our gay land,
A land whose beauty put to shame Eden
Whose purity outshines paradise,
For the end is the beginning of our desolation.
Digging down, dangerously draining in destruction,
Let us trace the ale we followed.
The enemy we aided.
All for the lust of diamond
Depositing our creator
In search of a revolution .
Ah! What an illusion I must say
Fermented is now our brains!
If possible let thunder rain.
The tale is ours to tell .
Secrets ours to bury .
Despite the burning love
Our development was on lust
And now we ourselves are lost.
So should I say the beginning is the end?
Or the end is the beginning ?
Or the end is what we see ?
And we are earnestly awaiting the beginning
On this papyrus I place my answer