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Fighters wear gloves to win
Trophies thrown in the bin
History tells of things
As it pleases, versions told.
Forgetting roots that hold
Forgetting ray but beams
Life is, a funny dream..!
Miserable but it seems
To have coat some sweet cream
And others bitter trims
Oh life is a short film
In case, it starts to dim
Don’t you fight or scream
At the end, no one wins.
I don’t need to pull triggers Even when I am a wild tiger I don’t need to stretch out claws To prove it’s sharp on…
I was a dark horse, torn and scattered, Till an organizer picked me up She mend my broken heart anew Filling my head with rose…
Oh what an ecstasy To cry rivers in sleep, Taking bullets from guns And tears; yet, not move on. If I bleed and still dance…
Dead is melody without chemistry, Running away fixes such broken pieces, Providing a shade for the past to fade, I just can not die, for…
