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The Good Die Young

the good die young
Jonny was a good man
he was a man of his words
who sacrificed all he got
for the sake of his people
he never lived a life of lies
so truthful to his community
he offer help to everyone in need
he always gave to the poor
lend to the needy
he was the spoke man
of his people
he will never gave up the right
of his people for nothing
not for anything

the good die young
Jonny was a man of peace
yet despite all set and done
haters of humanity won't 
let Jonny be 
they criticised all he has done 
they never saw no good in 
his deeds
all the time they say 
he was fake 
haters always put him down
in every way possible
every of his progress 
they try to change to lie

the good die young 
oh Jonny a noble man
unluckily Jonny was ill
laying on a sick bed 
surprisingly no one turns up 
to know how Jonny fares
no hater  no lovers
Jonny suffered a deep pain
from his illness
hoping to be helped 
by his people he shared
all he had with 
to no avail no one showed up
on no what a world 
Jonny weep 
now i understand why 
they  say 
the good die young 

the good die young
Jonny lament in pain 
day and night 
dieing in silence
looks like no one cares 
at long last Jonny pass away
What A World

the good die young
moral thought
is good to be good 
but 
is bad to be too good 
they ends you up to regret
the good deed of one 
is his legacy that lives 
for enternity 
becarefull? when you are good
not everyone will notice
and appreciate but 
a good person never change
guess why 
the good die young

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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