DEATH IS DIVINE
They say It is dark...
I wonder why......
In my lap when I caress it
Do not… My people cry
Re-living it all in no time
No none should bid me goodbye
In every Spring you'll hear me sing
The bitchy breathe I lose..C'mon do not accuse..
Damn! M not gone
See I mark a new sign
Freaks read the history in future
Sing it loud...THE DEATH IS DIVINE...
Don’t call me that...A MARTYR
Hail me! A mother's blood shed
Look there she strongly smiles..
I'm her resplendence, her pride
Oh man!! I want to hug them all
So firm to free so tender as to thee..
Hit me hit me really hard
For what binds me to retard
My baby brings this auspice
Weep not… Forever me in all eyes
Damn m not gone...
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