Hopeless

I'mma galador
I'mma gladiator
I'm a warrior knight
Loosing my hopes and armor

Seeking head off potted hole
Out of painful travial
I drudge whole of night
To hit a longest homer

To rest all the riots
Like hail on gaiety deeds
Sore me with blaze
For euphoriam moil

Stuck round with affray
In andante hitting highest note
I'mma baritone with an alto
In context I'm on flame for broil

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A love note.
(Refer caption)

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What is "Styles"..?

The one who says...
"You better get a new name, I still didn't get it"

Well, that's the "Styles"...

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What's being rich???

"Dropping your cellphone into the soup just to see if it floats or not.."

Well, that's being rich..

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Who are real "directioners"?

Those who are really spreading the words that Harry said...
"If you bring a cookie box to one direction show, you'll get it back.."

Well, they are real "directioners"...

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It ain't a story.
It's a dedication,
To a life changing character,
To a brilliant actor,
To a real life superhero,
To a journey of fame from zero,
To one in every condition who still stood,
To your friendly neighborhood.

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Your words make no sense to me that's what I used to say, now I realize
"the most senseless person was me"...

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I could see her through the window
I regret, I couldn't sense her pain
Seeming no way out, her life collapsed
She walked by a door, no sooner abendrot fade

She would've knocked
They say, if she was a boy
She hasn't had to face same
I suppose, if she were one

She wasn't nyctophilic
She more loved the dawn
She couldn't untie her feet
Eventually tied by a stone

She didn't killed herself, murderers were us
The society, the people, you and also me

She couldn't match the harmony
She couldn't hit the pitch
She couldn't get the note right
Or maybe the song itself was a glitch

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Truth of the life...

Needy gets none while greedy gets all,
if you're just shaking they gonna push you, and enjoy your fall...

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Dear Olivia (Diana),
They don't know where do the broken hearts go
They don't know about us though
I wish, if I could fly
Never enough was a fool's gold
I would have brought you the sky
You're perfect to walk long way down
Looking at you in a little black dress with little white lie
Half a heart I was found with no crown
I wanna write you a song, just you & I
I pretend it's love if not, tell me a lie
Not more than this but better than words
No more little things, love you goodbye..

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