A cry for Gabriel (REQUIEM) To my people that sees nothing
To your eyes still blind.
How many water rivers down our chicks?
So cry ye sympathy, with grieve cry
Tour flesh for insects
Which spirit has gone
We suppose to live together
Growing up with the sun
A cock suppose to crow
Not as we repose and dirge
In the your next home
What face you carry?
What name you bear and clothe you wear
Since you go naked
Am still aback
So sleep Gabriel
Lye with stones
Lye with honor
Into your new home
Were it’s safe
And mosquitoes will never fine you
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