Inside a Gloomy Room
The body gazed through the bar,
Regarding how rivals dashed from far—
Tears rolled down my cheek;
Because I've not once taken the risk,
Locking up in a stir.
My mind stood before the rim,
Grilling the part gazing from the dim—
Why couldn't elude from the plot,
When the omen says you have to desert?
See! Now staying inside a gloomy room.
Hah! What've done to folk?
Why they don't want the crow of my cock?
Verily! Verily! The judgement is near—
For who hate but I call my dear;
For this, you're already on the clock.
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