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On the cold floor of the so called classroom
Lies Zulfie the weak
She and her weak heart can’t suffer any longer
The endless torture
The weaklings cry because of worrying and fear
Burst soundless tear
The only way to pray when you are powerless and weak
Is to be culled as weak
Lies Zulfie the weak
She and her weak heart can’t suffer any longer
The endless torture
The weaklings cry because of worrying and fear
Burst soundless tear
The only way to pray when you are powerless and weak
Is to be culled as weak
