Enaro vsss

The rain pours estatic
as covers dismantle
the trouble gets bigger
its soul we cant handle
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Life is messed up sometimes
but its for us to stay strong
all day and night long
I feed the world my words
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The stars glow bright in the day
the sun shines bright at night
different world, different pleasures at sight
the demise of a prophet, equals the rise of a mendicant
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bright as a over lit lantern
dull as a blown bulb
discontent as money not being earned
happy as a stud
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the paper transcends into my atmosphere
to feed my hunger for peace, which calms my fear
people drawn by the allure
heart aches when not enough's in store
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