The Sad Wanderers

Oh ye the Man
Listen!!!! For the King’s palace has got burnt 
The chiefs are being hypocrites 
For the Queen is the source of the living,making the King looks mighty 

Oh ye the Universe 
Look!!! For you shall start a journey where you have no consent to start 
And a journey where you have no Vision to stop 
But a journey that consists of dried and fruitful Missions 

Oh ye the seventh floor
Where thou shalt looked unto?
Should I Sblood to figure my comparative analysis and evolution of the Homos?

Oh ye the tiny waves 
Listen!!!! For we shall create disperse and nightmares in the form of lucid dreams and hallucinations where the fears,tears and scars will be wild with a little road 

Oh ye the Serpent
Do you really believe you’re the most beauty in the face of humans but ugly in the face of Holiness
 
Now here we laid our Truest
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