Chose Me Before I Become Evil
Chose me before I become evil
Remove me before I start to write
Answer me before I start questioning
Kill me before I know the truth
Guide me before I become master of you
Do something before I start rejecting everything
Meet me before I become careless
Chose me before I fell into an evil
Console me before I become the prey of spectators
Take my dreams before I start making your life miserable
Feel me before I forget everything
Listen to me before I become dumb
Give me vision before I lost in colors world
Talk to me before I become silent
Give me freedom before I star hurting people
Take my soul before I sell that liberal soul
Copyright © Dia Zafar | Year Posted 2018
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