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UNDILUTED KNOWLEDGE If you want to make thing's straight Don't bend facts…

UNDILUTED KNOWLEDGE
If you want to make thing's straight
Don't bend facts
Criticism does not correct mistakes
Nor bring a mixture of right options
With a positive result that oversees And overcomes a particular problem
But then
They are like statements
Shaped by hate
Driven by emotions And lies
And one corner stone can not build the whole house
Instead there is always a Time
When it is needed most to support other stones And That's the perspective
I do believe everyone is born equal
And perfect with a special purpose
More less like fire
Fire can not ignite itself
It needs someone who has the resource to light it up
Same As people
We strive for excellence And success starts to show up
When some people are involved in our lives
But then
Why refuse to get a grip
When your hands are tied And bleeding
When your options are limited
More like your thoughts have one playing ground
And it's hard to understand the play
On other grounds
Complicated tactical that makes you park ur bus of goals in_the rock bottom and never going forward
And sometimes we are suppose
To let go the thing's
That only brings tears And pain in our lives
But then we choose the Same pattern
To try to change it And expect a different result
Like giving the outstanding a different sit
It only proves weakness
Still we can sustain life
With different ways
A fresh start hurts a bit
But it only gives space for maturity to Fit in And finally get the door locked
And separate important choices And temporary urgent choices
And in turn it opens up our mindsets
To explore deep knowledge And signs
N when eyes sees the heart listens
Giving us a moment like a snapshot
To realise that holding on something that wasn't meant to be in our lives
Only assassinates peace
And leaves tears dripping with pain
With a whole series of memories
And with episodes of unwanted moments when we think about them
More like Christmas
A time we all have fun
A time where we unite And celebrate together
But let's recall the events how Jesus christ died,the torture and the sufferings
It hurts more to recall those times
Like a slave with chains
In an auction
Like a person with chains of sins
On his tour to audition his works in hell
And like a broken heart
Set to remove its left stitches
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