A journey that seems to be tough on a road soo crooked and rough
we push ,we pull but the wind seems to cull .

Darkness gives us the patches of light we turns to be a torment to our sight.

Blinded by the things of the world males in a state of fraternity females in a state of maternity destruction leading to eternity thought all these were sanity .

Thoughts keep rising ,minds clashing making us seem soo mashing
surrounded by claws having no clues as to where we belong .

Our pain,cries,agony gives us the infringement of our pace,thinking there's still space.
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