Why should I mourn?
when he lived his life alone
He traveled all of the lands,
and crossed the dessert sands
Why should I mourn?
when crossed the line alone
For he ate the finest rice,
treated us like little mice
Why should I mourn?
when left me to grow alone
Now his flesh is eaten away,
my sentiments are not of gray
For splendorous time he enjoyed,
and the responsibilities he avoids
Why should I mourn?
when his own blood already sworn
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