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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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Book: Shattered Sighs