Prisoners Freedom To War
Behind the columns,
Behind the bars
Are many bums
Remembering the dreadful SARS.
They search for you,
You ain't aware
In the best tattoo
But you aren't there,
In the unspoken f*ck up,
But you should not be mad
Like a pup
Know it isn't worth been glad
How crazy you are playing games
Oh what a silly man!
Mentioning in trouble God's names
Throughout the uncertain span
Thinking that you would sleep well
Singing an aubade to a time recent past
In beautiful naked cell
And put to rest the origin of bitterness aghast
To plant pure bliss everyone want most
What no one can't have
And we may never build to boast
The challenge we accepted since Adam strayed, is sorted halve
Kissing the bite of audacious heart death enlivens
Living the fear and courage bounce
Beating and troubling all days
Of retreating elasticities mispronounce
So, forget the peaceful hearts
Letting loose and the conscience
Listening to lying minds' charts
Of nothing to tell in accordance
Dice and die in hell
And blame your tears
Denying all the cheers
Wisdom disturbs to dwell
Teaching the fool
Whose plight is cool
When trials reveal
What humanity never appeal
Mighty is evil
When victory lacks strength
It isn't the worth of devil
But the shift in faith's length
The One who is omnipotent
Can never be put to shame
Though of your heart's aim
It seems He is incapable like an impotent
Even in trifold
No gathering against His will
Can ever hold
So, relax and chill...
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