When my work is done
I sit upon, being alone
Makes me forsaken
Isolated life is like piercing knife
A secluded place
Where I held phase
The day I mourn
The time u adjourned
The adamant decision you've made
Nor it can be persuade
A fair minded judge appear
With a virtuous life adhere
The trial has been pass
The security who harass
The time you were confine
The inmate who are blind
The justice has been done
The life you run
With oblivion mind...
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