Lost poetries
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Damaged world
Lost poetries
I have decided not to see them
People are crazy for my music
People are mad for my art
They are feeling amazing
Lost poetries
Every day on the lakes by fire’s eyes
Envy, malice, hatred
Those minds are not narrows
They are with poor spirit
They are a wretched state of things
Because a one is narrow path
The souls are not have gone yet
‘Cause the life is more than alive
What for
Well
Who is stingy man?
Who sale your self
Every day for "peanuts"
You can’t do that over and over again
Or from time to time
No! Never!
‘Cause One soul had been sold
About everyone, for thirty silvers coins
That One Soul talks to your heart:
I will do for you
Not what you want,
I will do for you the best things
Just trust me, don’t get trouble your self
And then I will change it
Damaged world
I will
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