The clouds turned into planes
The planes released rain
The rain inflicted pain
People tries in vain
To escape the pain
With chains attached to them
The prisoners died in vain
Without a grain of rice
To fill their empty stomachs
To gain respect was not their goal
To attain victory was actually so
Down the drain,
The people gained no mercy
As they got into trains of death,
Certain that they would be safe
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