The
Giant walks the land
Thundering
feet roaring voice
He
bellows near and far
The
small people tremble and run
The
country of small people
They
have no champion to fight for them
They
pray hard for deliverence
The
Giant roars in the distance
The
Giant stands tall
On
the hill he looks down
“I
am your lord you hear!
You
better do as I say!”
One
day a young man arrives
With
a smile he can move mountain
He
has his gifts of words
He
can make things disappear
He
stops by and listens
The
woes facing the small people
He
never say his name
He
says he will help
He
walks up to the hill
“Giant!
It's me again!
You
know me I am no coward
You
better disappear right now!”
Giant
runs and stops
“Who
are you to tell me?
I
am the lord of the land”
“Don't
you recognize me?”
The
Giant sees and falls on his knee
“I
am so sorry you came”
“Now
go away and let the people live
You
are just a bully!”
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