Power of the Tongue
All
your
Armies
All
your
fighters
All
your
gangs
and
All
your
soldier.
I
see
a
boy
standing,
all
alone
with
a
stone
soldiers
standing
with
guns
Armies
with
guns
as
well
facing
the
boy..
In
his
eyes,
i
see
the
sun,
in
his
smile,
i
see
the
moon.
And
i
wonder,
i
only
wonder.
Who
is
weak
and
who
is
strong.
Who
is
right
and
who
is
wrong.
And
wish,
i
only
wish
that
the
truth
has
a
TONGUE...
Copyright © Muhammad Abdullahi | Year Posted 2013
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