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I Dont Wanna Be That Guy

When I opened my eyes, Mum’s love as my first sight Those everlasting enjoys, Wrapped in a loving mist laughing all with joys, Running to be a specialist Unaware of the future ploys, of those so called sophist Got to play with new toys, found it was so rhythmist Thrill, adventure and killjoys, with the feelings of revolutionist The day has come to deploy, proud to got shortlist had a target to destroy, a country with our relativist A heart’s true, pure, deep voice, somewhere it exist A little internal noyes, saying not to be racist The first victim were boys, those innocent civilist , Those blast of cries, oh how can I be such a demonist A never ending sighs, hurt so much in the heart midst The sad feeling why, coming to a mind of shootist The last breathe of my, tears and pains with a tongue twist Hey I don’t want to be the guy, who is named as a terrorist Oh my God in the sky, do me a favor if you ever exist I wanna spread the peace and joy, in my new life as a humanist Hey I don’t wanna be that guy, who is named as a Terrorist Hey I don’t wanna be that guy, who is named as a Terrorist

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Date: 12/31/2015 9:35:00 PM
deep write
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