In the
land of third sphere,
The
time of viridescent,
When
king Ape,
Dominated
south, north, west and east,
There
was so cool condition,
Killing
fields were not there,
Glorious
water fell normally,
Every
creature was living peacefully.
But the
time came,
The
time of cries and teeth grounding,
The
bitter time ever been,
The
darkness fell on the ground,
Neolithic
overthrew king Ape,
He
brought inequality,
He used
people as RC robots,
Used
them to destroy everything.
Neolithic
was man of wars,
He won
every battle he fought,
His axe
crushed millions of heads,
His sword slaughtered millions of souls,
His
arrows penetrated millions of hearts,
His
hands broke millions of necks,
He
killed many and wounded few,
In
short he was unstoppable.
Every creature was then in danger,
Hope
fell to negative infinity,
For
they waited for a hero,
But no
one rose to rescue them,
They held
whips and sticks scars,
They tolerated humiliation pains,
They experienced
bondage hardship,
From their
first to the last cell.
To the
date the king still dominate,
People
still suffer very much,
Who is
the hero to rescue them?
From
where is he or she from,
The answer
is in my hands,
And the
answer is very clear,
I send
you to tell them,
That
they are the heroes of themselves.
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