Call me by name
Don't say I didn't tell
As am called so I am
Not one from birth, but one from depth
For this is my identity
Into the forest of wild life
I stay aloof to blow
A shot of carefulness
A thought of selflessness
Fishing through the mud of reality
All from the soul I search
Diving into the deadliest den of pain, injustice, inhumanity, unfairness
Too much to take home, I stagger
I put a stab for a stamp
Penning all that's pending
outta the mind, I sketch
Let all unwanted preys be buried
I fear less to press the shot
As I sort for competency
Leaving the footprint printed
Through lines of lifeline scripted
As the valley sinks
I mount a trap well to sell
Many spectators who needs to buy
Just when I say goodbye
Time: 1: 35am
#funky'sink✍️
#slImsWeEt💃
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