ALL IN HER FACE

Maybe all has gone too
Fast in time, in those time
I was held in chain as a
Slave in the plantation,
Planting growth in all the
Earth to feed in the masters
Field.
All in her face time fly and
The earth is feed but my strives
Had gone into a forgotten

Maybe all has gone blind to
The winds, as those time I was
Force to fight in saving the world
Making life worth living for all
I fought with all I got
All in her face time fly and the hero's
Were called, marking them in time
As immortal to their glory but I was
Forgotten

Maybe all has gone blank in
The secret records the archeologist
Find my strives in, as those time
I was with the world leaders building
The earth for human habitation.
All in her face time fly and the world
Left me out against all.

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