The Man In Trouble
I wish for you,
Everyday everwhile!
I go on my way,
Even if its summer!
I will follow this,
Till you get cleared!
All through the shits,
You be so pissed!
I will make you out of it,
Just have faith ,
And show your teeth!
Leave all stuff on its own,
It will crawl away...
In the ground,
Leaving you a crown...
Copyright © Ruchita Sharma | Year Posted 2017
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