Journey

Orun mu oru
Eni ba lo lomo
Eni ba bo lomo

We tend to light our fears in the presence of a designatory Pen ??
Cutting out our souls for a damage we couldn't comprehend

Having it believed we either see it finished on Horse we rode from a distance journey
Making it tend we will enjoy the presence of our beauty

The courtesy we demanded hasn't never left, we throw away the dignity and seek for a red ink
Shall we lose our faith?
Shall we have our faith?
Shalll we overcome our threats?
Shall we overcome our pains?
?????

A coat was cut for a king in a rough yard
Looks so excellence dwelling in powers while he's being at shame from a Grandmasters

Our pieces was a doom when we seek for the truth in lies we told
"Consistently Drying the flowers
Watery the stones
Praising the Woes". 

Partying and throwing shades of laughter 
Independently crying and seeing the light to beautiful abode 

The horse got cut down 
The smiles turns fears 
The might took lose 
Grieves set its standard and work like a Nightmare endorsing Dreams 

Races upon races 
Flowers upon flowers 
Crys upon crys


The City Walls becomes the gate to home of no Return.

characterconfidenceconfusionculturedepressionepic

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