In the morning when I wake
Theres one thing that I say
What scenario should I take?
Until the end of this day
Seems life has been this boring
And this day has been the same
When will all of it be something
And who should I ever blame?
Most probably the reason
Why im writing all of this
Is becase of all the vision
Of living life in peace...
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