Million men march by my side,
all in armour guns and flags,
everything that I could dream of
suddenly becomes a reality inside...
Million men march by my side,
me on the red carpet and they by my side,
they bow and march with their heads held high,
not because they are proud,
but a honor which they are bound to.
If someone knew my birth right was none
null and nothing,
not even a name I could refer to
They wouldn't certainly bow down on their knees.
But here on my death day,
I walk on above thy selves.
Malsha Walgamage
2008/12/22
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