Those naked men came again
With their quivers capacited to teeth
And their shoulders laddened
With the ammunition and rifles of wrath
All carried to extract lives
Machines hang on their backs
Like babies dwindled on their backs
In that regime of blood and life
We were worried
......
Those naked men came again
With their quivers capacited to teeth
And their shoulders laddened
With the ammunition and rifles of wrath
All carried to extract lives
Machines hang on their backs
Like babies dwindled on their backs
In that regime of blood and life
We were worried
......