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China Virus Effect

Long behold a secret told,
That all’s beheld in falsi gold,
That glitters through our minds that think,
Into darkness sink, we sink,

All the worlds the knees bow down,
This Dragon that kills now sends its help,
What Hypocrisy! More or less’t,
A conspiracy against our God blessed Wes’t,

Truth be told, ‘Who’s to blame?’
Blame Ourselves, each one by name,
That when they worked against us all,
Sing did we, party and all,

Too much talks from all the mouths,
That spoke so much, seduced by doubts,
But forefathers said, when threats came by’d,
Stood up fearlessly, war they cried,

Backed off the 'Bully,' when Drums they heard,
A massive troop, new Vikings feared,
Kept at bay all diabolical plots,
By our forefathers minds, united thoughts!

Rise up again, O’ Peoples free,
Make war against this tyranny,
But first mend your houses, strengthen with prayers,
To be a warrior, first family cares!

Now march on battlefields be brave, this Dragon and his legions taunt and mock,
Sway not, be strong, into war thou bravely trot, 
Defend thy freedom and thy land,
From this unholy sickening band

Of warriors who know only death,
No life in them, in vain they bled’th,
But you O’People bearers of life,
Hold thy Fortress with arms and knives,

What choice do you have when freedoms threat?
In to war thou go, a Psalm a breath,
For they won’t stop at any cost,
To torture and harass, toil and toss’t,

Reasons so much, so put forth to be,
In the garbage throw thy TV,
And all that causes mental blocks,
There’s no time to waste, hurry up, the clock tick tocks,

Once thou realize that indoors gloom,
Out you go, and outdoors bloom,
Strengthens thy loins and all that lives,
Stronger we get, resistance we gives,

Then observe the difference in the world,
Rendered effectively against the bioweapon hurled,
At us, a thought of bringing all down,
This Dragon digs a pit, don’t forget a pit for them to drown,

And in the end will you see,
The fruits of war’over tyranny,
Of this Dragon, that thinks a’splend,
Soon, Soon to come its Endless End.

The *********** Effect!

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