It's not being easy to be one,
With a thought you are none,
Not in place, where you get some space,
Nor in one's mind, neither one's being blind,
Tries to trust on rust, which clearly being dust,
Let's shedd off, coz you somewhere Fed's off , where ever time ends off,
What so ever comes my way, gives me a ray to just play and pray,
For the best to yet being slay,
This, not be a thought, may somewhere I fought but resists not to be caught, everyone which boughts,....
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