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Voices from the ashes I Note that I was murdered to have risen transformed Note that my flesh and blood was readily made dust Note that my bones and skeletons got incriminated Note that my impetuous voice echoe from the ashes Note how I was silenced... to have risen transformed Note how I struggled: from the liberational coercion Note how I triumphed over the sceptre and bayonets Note how I gamed over the war sceneries impeccably II Note that I was flawless, efficient, resilient, competent Note that my energies were sapped during the event Note that my knee crawled from valley to valley deep Note that my aim was for the betterment of the kins Note how I was enslaved* before and fought swiftly Note how I become a guerilla in motherland, savage Note how I raptured apart the foes and the schemes Note how I became violent and vigilant in my domain III Note that I was a victor before I got engraved deeply Note that my wrath did grew with the evolution peak Note that my beloved comrade back stabbed his own Note that my bornes has risen the ashes mold vessels And let my long gone blood reflow from the pool of That Impetuous distant rivers, and rekindle the lost Blazing flames of the Chimurenga wars... Magamba Josiah Tongogara the barracks named after decades IV Denote when I rise from the ashes I votes mercilessly Denote when my passions gather I will spit of venom Denote when my strengths grew I will fight back fists Denote when my courage reverberates I will burst out Denote when I become potent, I will reign over again Denote when I am with the mighty I will aside favours Denote when I reign the Augustus house it will report Denote when I speak order will reign, reconstructions V Denote how the muddled economy will reboot again Denote how the incubators of corruption will vanish Denote how the lost zealous and confidence bestow Denote how the ills and evils will be driven to extinct Denote how the brothers will cheer from the drums Denote how the sisters will break a leg to Jerusalem Denote how the fathers will fail conscience off brew Denote how the mothers will pail the yeild in joyous.

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