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A Country We Own Not

Just trying to live up to a dream I have got many problems at hand To handle if I shall keep safe the home May be with many absent loyal people around The scary tale I can not tell Gets me going to no where Than been put through hell The best I can have as a nightmare What if there are no enemies Of all logics buried into my head Hints to hunt my precious atrocities In deal of fair play getting all fed Trying to fight for a prophecy Getting into the book I am not sure its skin won't be destroyed to hook And hit the state of its being- a fallacy Where no going back is a sin And a trust is disrespectful to the snitch Looking up beyond having faith so thin Bringing justice to play games of the motherer Who needs someone to lie to As to get his aim global To see his real self through unblooded you Of many unrecognizable marks that are tribal Like tattoo designed for a deadly trip Known only to the leader of the group And a lie above others level to grip Let alone have the right clue to a save route cum coup Traveling far his honor beyond reach To end his own world while looking for a good life Trying to listen makes him have no speech I know many guys still gonna see your corpse and laugh Tell me if you like it When all the s you crazy for See you against the best fit Hiding you forever between sores And you wander like a kite Dancing unto breeze dictate Pretending the holder's logic's control is uptight Till it get lost watching the wait... R. I. P... Tolu

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