Our spittle is the same
The gongs and masquerades
''Our''pain!
Eccentric intellects...who are never afraid
Forget the language
Language barrier 'our' deepest luggage
Segregation demeans intelligent madness
Drops of tears from the 'dark' blames the bondage
Unity is a force and never strength
Our market, love is our identity
Lions are no lesser than panther nor leopard
Forget the language...We are the same
Forget the religion in those deep region
This same spittle runs the legion
White carved! Dark and brittle
Sharp and never little! Beware!
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