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Yes or Oui
The D-day had arrived
many were we, yet few had voices
Power is sweet
and the fate of our land rested/
faintly on my shoulders

My goal was to be called 'Vice President'
little did I smell the danger
than when I was tricked

The land I had not achieve
nor the position I acquired last
The magic that gave them the lead over us
was 'Yes or Oui"
forever will our future
be sealed to them.

© Ber NA Det