My character's,
My character's are Incredible,
I create ruins and making,
Behaviours talk alot than speeches,
Not my composure,
But man is full of hate,
I see mankind all in ruins,
For we hated True Love,
Iam blunting all time's,
Complaining of my ignorance,
Iam captured in what is bad behaviour's,
My character is not calling on you,
That is why I fail,
Iam feeling anguish,
Pain hurted me,
I hate my bad attitude,
It's ruining me,
But to love and be loved,
Is beyond that great knowledge of man?
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