If I got pride
in a negative mind
it won't be difficult
to know where I melt
as 'I' like a drop
as lived for a moment
attending only the night
with no day light
that is so bright
to the sight.
A dark pride
would definitely lead
to the dead end
of a head
with tons of load
while lies in bed
on a pillow
of stone made.
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