On Entering Rome
We with our ancient stones
and oh the magnificent pyramids
survey the Roman and Greek temples
Silly left us worshiping now the illiterate beggars
Mohammed and Jesus
Leaving us the fruits of their labour
Nothing but hate and confusion !
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