Born a day
In this life
One Sunday
Where all not wise.
I see hell in drawing
On any eyes
Of person, they're become blind,
And the world cry.
Since biginning
Humanity is dead.
Nothing can't change it
Even if our Dream is big.
It's because we pretenting done a choice,
As a result we climb on bad choice.
Long time ago
That Man is fool.
Not afraid to die hard and go,
He repeat always his bad actions which are full.
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