Twice Victorious

when the summer sun is in winter ice and cold becomes the summer tears is all left for the world is ending providence only save those who have say where is my say where is my voice i only hear the cry out i volcanoes and screams as hurricanes takes them away surely something can be done your voice echoes aloud tuned and sweet we cheer for you are a scholar in all-twice VICTORIOUS let them come home be humble and forget gain to you i say-you have to hear me OBAMA