Messenger
As a Cowboy, I've tuned a life
One time, 2nd time more than five
term, I've tried to make home
With my heart, with my soul
I've wanted to win every time
But life isn't ever prime,
it's defocus—make puzzle
Kidding us.
Life : you are bird flying in the way
Life : you are fable as heaven bay.
To Made me as a boatman
I've knocked on your door
I've sent era send messenger.
But You've promised too deep
You could not break sleep.
know that you aren't forever
Know that life makes us liar.
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