A poetic world is hard to judge
and ever would you do it be silent
and the power remain in the hands of
the creator
i have been blamed for nothing against
anyone
a serious riot has taken place within
my heart
and, whose fire is not easy to take
control
Let the fire broke out within the minds
of the monsters
I am just waiting...
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