GARBAGE IN YOUR BAGGAGE
I was genuinely service bound to cultivate
In the light of my faith and compassion
On the road to love with my package
Hey! You intercept with your baggage
You are grudgingly bound to damage
Filled with anger, resentment, revenge
I shall flee to continue in love with my package
And my escape shall be managed with courage
For your baggage shall lead you to the garbage
Damaged! On the road of hatred with your baggage
There you shall stand the text of time in ravage
Till the Lord of host will sort his adage
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