I walk fast
Sensation of success was felt
But the taboo kicked in a minute
Just fall in a pity way
Then moved in a hasty way
Quite empty in a strange way
Seniors was not in that pave
But the pyre has seen all way
Just pursue the ray of hope
But the bloodshed was in order
Fright lighten in that blues
Just hold a wish to life
Growl of death was very near
Bloodshed was for sheer thoughts
Rival of world is on its way
Need to move in a fast way
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