Storm, Rain and Thunder
Revolves around me and wonder ...
How did you hoard this rancor ?!!
Claiming that you are an angel
But your words exposes the intention
And the sword of deception that you handle
Keep on imagining that you are oppressed
Feel the victory ... Continue the mess
Don't care for the heart that you depressed
It has got rid of your passion
Oh, Congratulation you've accomplished your mission
It's now out of the holy cave
It's not going to be any more your slave
Your deceit strengthen it and made it brave
Go on with your life ... You will end up in a grave
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