Ask her, speak up
Where is he?
Where have u kept him?
Tell us now
He saw you, we knew
He called you in, we knew
But then who you were
Who are you
We never knew
It was too good
It was too real
Just like a poison
In a spice glass
Fixing for the attack
Me Olaide
A wife in the house of Asipa the great
I know not where he is
But in all I know this
Even if the serpent flies
And the great eagles swim
And fishes run
I know you are right
Your wisdom flows
And in it I would learn
I am but a child
Your child
We saw through your lies
The massacre you had on
Thick was your pretense
The cloud of lies so dense
But still we saw through
No need for witnesses
We have seen your weaknesses
There shall be no call for you
Cos to you a fall would come
Run in run out
All your help is gone
You have lost this war
My husband's people
My people of the most importance
You are all I have
Even I am nothing without you
You are the tree behind my garden
When the rattle snake comes
It's rattle announces
I am nothing but your rattle
If you would tell me to fall
If you would cast me away
Oh I am doomed
Have mercy on your child
The mother beats the child
But never throws it away..
Have mercy
See me look at me
I have no husband
He is gone
Cover me in your love's coat
Don't throw in to the stream reproach
Let me find comfort in you my people
Comfort you give to those that aren't yours
Help me I am yours all yours
Help me.
I Asipa the great
I have heard your plea
And you find mercy.
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