It's Matter To Time
What an experience?
So monological your
days were,
so hypercritical was
your then,
so hypocritical was
your pains, were
when,
very analogical was
your sorrow went,
in moan and swone
your definition was
sent.
your name and your
fame had no meaning
but a shame meant,
you had no happiness
except the ones you
usually rent most
times in torrent.
Amazing speaks of
your unfathom
testimony,
in it time killing made
your success a snap
amp.
YESTERDAY IS A
STORY WORKOUT THE
UNWRITTEN HISTORY!
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