I've gone blind
Since three thousands years before i was born;
I've been tricked
By the glowing of rainbow and the rise of kankia sun
When nile gave promise to lull,
Invitation from benue and a call from niger;
I thought it all we be good
Not knowing he call me into danger
I wish to stand far away,
But i don't know what drawn me near
To the things i think i can chased away;
That brings no quail or fear
A mansion at aso, bongalos at york
Ashes that'll turn to dust;
My ankles with diamond, my neck with gold
A precious thing i'll lost
Have i ever seen a precious in life
Except the our lord who was born in manger;
He who was cruxified because of me,
And saved me from danger
But the wisdom of earth beyond me;
Which ends in insanity
I want to ride porche, i want to ride giny
Hedolism vanity
If i had knew these's the deception of earth;
I would have halt from the inception
I want to rule the earth with gods, i want to do life big
A roman fantasy illusion
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