Setting My Papers Back On Table
I’m Tired Of This Damn Stuff
Doing Whatever Things That Are Coming Inside
I’ve Become So Dumb Now
Showing All Those Tips And Tricks
I’ve Became A Star In Front Of You
But You Are Laughing Now
Saying Those Were Not The Truth
I Keep Silent All Day Long
And Watched All Those Weather Changing
Found Those Cool And Coldest Wind Moves
In The Direction Of My Thoughts
Totally Wrong Are My Concepts
I Believed What I Use To See
But Today I’ve Realized
Just Believe What You See
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