Against Their Whatever
If my happiness rides black horse for joy,
But your sadness takes my horse a calm beast,
Just to create enough scenes to play it toy...
It's glaring all is but a shameless feast.
Against their will,
What God fulfill...
Through life's uphill,
Keeps my goodwill.
If my doubt runs like a white horse for trick,
But your assurance takes my horse a snail...
Just to make pressure fall on struggling prick,
It's time certain impossible to trail.
Against their trick,
What shame flick...
Through threats click,
Grace silent quick.
If my choice sings loudly against your will,
But your take peeps my voice to mime pure you,
Just to have same perspective to stand still...
It's odd your wit lonely bothers off clue.
Against their deal,
What evil conceal...
Through love's ordeal,
Mercy dare reveal.
If life is short of your expectation,
But your chances are to build others taste...
Just to avoid cheap discrimination,
It's shameful but weird, your life is a waste.
Against their hope,
What anxiety rope...
Through dainty scope,
Faith's trial cope.
If death is for all; yes, life is for none
But living your dream is all for yourself,
Just wasting fighting strength on useless fun...
It's nothing to complain luck against elf.
Against their head,
What rumours spread...
Through lies... instead;
Truth gladly behead.
So, just kindly fall in love with moment...
Not justly whole to timing adjustment.
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