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Angel Of Mercy..

Angel Of Mercy..

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This life is so strange..

There seems to be no change..


The rich are getting richer..

The poor are getting poorer..


The underprivileged sit sad and mum...

Whilst the rich dancing to glory in clubs, drunk with cola and Rum..


This is no justification..

Oh! Angel of mercy..

Give thee a clarification..


I need to request thou..

On my knees with a humble bow..


Posses me with the spirit of Robinhood..

So that I go ahead and do some good..


I'll mask myself...Rob the rich...

With their revenue...I'll feed the poor..


Because as long as I live...

No one dies of hunger no more..


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