Me Or Them
Me or them
I am a not divided
By the words of weakness
That roll from the tongues
Of jealousy
Instead it makes me a better man
It funny to live among enemies
As friends
Those who laugh at you
Behind the close doors
And laugh like they
love me to my face
When they see me
I am not divided
Cos I can't leave the world
Just lonely
I have a fire in me
I refuse to fall and remain
On same place
No wonder my presence
Triggers jealousy
Cos in the midst of hardships
I still represent my spirit
With the man I am
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