The study of man has,
an unstoppable ending, truth
is the most unimportant
part of life,
The eyes they say
is the window of
the heart yet the heart
of man is deeper
than the dept of a sea.
In the study of man,
life has taught me not to look,
more than i can see,
My heart is like
this troubled sea yet
my brain still reason
like king Solomon.
In the study of man,
all things are not equal by right,
although i pray to God for power not
that i need it but it is what i want,
the tide and time
of man only God can unchanged,
if what i see is change
then i have to take charge of my
today,
The cool noise can't stop hurting me of
my lust in man.
In the study of man,
the unpredictable truth can
re-hurt our future trust,
in the eyes of man i see love
yet in his heart hate is written in
black,
i still believe in the upright of man.
In the study of man,
only one man can change nothing but himself,
no man can unfold where to put failure.
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