BELONGS

The moment I feed up 
To keep mute 
It is very difficult tasks. 

The time I tire of this
 To keep my actions 
 It is very painful tosses.

 The moment I depress 
 To take my life 
It is very sinistered tales. 

The condition in cross road 
To choose a way 
It is very oracled decisions. 

 The attire I feed up of 
To give to costumes 
 It is watched in a masquerade. 

The moment I felt so 
To sing my traditions
 It is a praise to the ancestors. 

 The time I insane 
To the carcasses of mine 
It is my progeny at home.

 The moment I appeased them 
To enjoy my moody
 It is a big feasts to the kinds. 

This is a time 
 To sacrifice to my fitness 
 It is my diets to my death. 

The moment is always 
 To prescribe my world 
 It is a lineage in blood in water.

 The era I belongs 
 To keep my heritage
 It is just like the daily Sun. 

The time comes 
To destiny villages
 It is a struggle of joy. 

To cut my head off 
Do never dose that aches. 
Head is whole body.

It is time to blow up 
To glow the furnaces 
 It is an act of my bellowed hands.

 The moment Oracle's speaks 
To divine my steps 
It is a fast facts in the files.

 The time I throw kernels 
To calculate in binary 
It additions of my lifestyle. 

 The time makes it so
 To draw the words of afa
 It is the power of the nature. 

The time I feed up
 To keep silent 
It is a promise to be town crier.

 They cry for mine, why? 
When I am a laughter 
So my death is in my hands. 

The time has come
 To have my belongs
 All are born in bonds of blood.

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