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Evil People

ANYMORE Words of wise men has turned evil And the souls of trusted women has turned to devil My own humbled spirit rebuked and chocked And my ways chased after and blocked Hey books of poverty and nice words of enemity On whose hands are you lying in this city Are the words worthy to destroy or build If the words belong to me then im a child Dont push those words again Or whisper them on my ears because here is the rain I dont belong to the world of darkness For today i have the moon and sun for brightness Let me out of your minds Because you will swayed trees like winds When i get to my world Where would you have your pride sold My world is different from all what you gave The halves of calabashes you have Those which you used to convince See now they deceived you all even the prince Hey today listen to me in this daylight Im of the chosen race among the heir of the sight And my spirit cant fight With the race of devil sought. I just feel sorry..@dafinacatensartpieces..instapage??

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