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Twelve Disciples of Kasa
Betwixt and between
all of us have been
but we review our mission
for the sake of tomorrow
when the rains shall come
How many remember?
the roaring harsh weather
sailing through the waters of induction
what came hereafter-
a deceitful contraption
betrayed by the words of the guide
we bought the dummy
we fell to the heavy tide
the ocean of justice yelled in agony
Agony of service-
where one becomes a slave
In the rock of crisis-
our human rights we crave
we that labored on 'Kasa'
know the game better
we went to fight on 'Kasa'
without the bullets to fire.
O! ye that hold command
recall the words of the right hand
'for both hands to be clean'
give regard to the left hand
It takes two to play
to build a happy day
and these be the pellets we leave for thee
that one day all may clearly see
what goes around surely comes around
Let's hit the ground.
