Will to Dmise my Defeat
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Grappling with geography of mine
I collapsed my inhabitant
How badly changed things around!
I sit and sigh only for the coin.
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I dream to die and bid to be alive
What a foolish coincidence!
I suspect to be human kind
Because men are born wisdom in derive.
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I think to demise my dried deligence
To that of coming generation
I want the waning power
To get revive for my self defence.
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O time! Let me breathe more
Untill I sign the lease of my defeat
To that of my issues
This is all that I utter from my core.
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