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by osama Aug 9, 2008 category : Life, society / meaning of life
Truce in a battle field A traitor is in the shield Where to run after a cheep hunt Siege in prison and no where to taunt Settle in the mud and shadows with tears Rugged with rage and starting with fears A smoky gun towards my age And strong hands shutting my sage Fearful I am towards my cage Righting my words in a common stage Faze and haze inside my lungs Poison and raze towards my tongue Struggling in life and reaching my case Spinning in daze and no where to race Trusting wishes and stars are far away Rise in ambition and let you're soul break this day
by osama
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