I want to say this feeling of cheerful
Hearing the triumph of the parade
The screaming of the holly people
The tears of the sinful one
When you see this carnival
When you hear this crying or laughing
You will say, I like this,,,,!
So, where is the heart of you
Don’t you feel sorry to this dying people?
Who will let their live gone by the money?
This feeling is rare being in the middle of some one with the power
Who hold the future in his left hand and life in their right hand?
So poor you are who fight with the death
Still with this ode, I say, sorry to see you like that!
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