Sidqi Adi Hubeis
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A Kid Named Sid
Playing with hard to get girls,
And never stopped trying.
You always ended up in deserts,
But never stopped striving.
I've had always imagined what you'll be,
A fool, a traitor, a musician,
You've had always wandered what you will become,
Now let me enlight you,
Of what's going to come.
They fought their way onto the top.
With strings, and lungs is how they rise.
But whats up there that they had found?
Fame, fortune, money and wine.
The survived the demons known as the industry.
But not yet had resisted their...