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The Rain of Hope

he rain of hope The days are hot And now I need a shield I need to cover up This intimidating Shadows of mine Cos my dignity Bears me no more worth To keep it value nowadays Just to save my life At same time my worth Is meaningless Is life meant to be this cruel To mankind I suppose our planet Was a gift I suppose I was meant to live But now all I do is hope and survive In a dying world No wonder The quest for the better days Keeps me praying for The rain of hope

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