Blood, dust or lack of air pressure
We fight men: foolish, rich, and clever
Take away my suit, my kingdom, my treasure
But I would never stop my endeavor
To defend Wakanda forever
For Wakanda I will be the aggressor or the defender
Whenever it needs me
To stand up against whatever
To fight with whomsoever
I shall be there to chant
Wakanda forever, Wakanda forever
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Random poems
PoetrySong-like poems made mainly for the fun rhyming effect than anything else. No deep meanings, no complicated and flowery language; just good-old random poems.
