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My story... My song...

Evil works by good rich men
Strange feeling at the hour to ten
On a sofa with some thoughts and a pen
"shame and glory are two good friend"
sacrifice of time for incoming glory
no vision, no plan, no tale no story
hoping for a mansion,pulling down a storey
"Errors of life, no man can amend"
Waiting for the sun,running from Shadow,
deceitful words are like deadly hollow
praying for rain, hoping for rainbow
"ways of the gods no man can comprehend
Take your Cross,you may smile or cry
but face the world and never be shy
Build your hope let it reach the sky
" Be nice and wise,everything has end "
©sweetart