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The Brave
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With or without you
This journey
Deem to devour my finale
Black brown soil
Life is not absolute
Love hush lie rushed
Compassionate reverie amongst greed
Covetousness takes us deep
Run still
Silencing the truth within
And we become the coward.
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Desolation
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Talk is cheapWords is smallSignification was disqualifiedHuman appearance was disconsolateVia act I shall mark your value!!!
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Quote about Mass Media
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No Oath in Despair
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This is the shadow
Fragment from the dawning breeze
Whisper me a gasp
Surviving blades was the past damnation
Some said redemption was made,
Created for the heinous to repent
Doubted but never adjudicated
Samsara or karma
Colours and oceans
Plunged to a human muddy tongue
A lover goes less than life
Impugned a wave
With last drop of red,
Flowers of salvation rose
Left no undone oath in despair
Pledge to save the world
Keep the heart of titanium alive
Standing for the mother’s soil
Moulding the unresolved
Words dispersed on my feet, motionless
For this fate is going desolated
Saving my insignificant existence
Unaided, ribs fear nothing, no more
World against the truth
I shall regain the claim
Challenge the majority
Remain minority
For unity is the unknown race.
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The Poorest Among Them All
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More than your song and ode
My hymn is always the effervescent
Among the darkest moment of many fiascos
In this phase of manipulation
My hymn is never altered
By the rise of the diamond
After tide of the crested empire
On the ark of golden rose
River of the black gold
My hymn
Is always real and never less than truth
Like a chirping birds on the first spring day
From heart, soul of the honest
Earn nothing than contentment
Beautification over our untamed sagacious desire
To have all to conquer the whole
Wild world of human greed
Unfit the circle of compassion
My hymn is remaining the same
Never less than humanity about our insanity
Insensible deception among majority
They are counting the little dimes
For I am the poorest among them all.
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Justify This Revolution
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Liberation is never single
Never come alone to claim the clan
Pact or pledge
We shed our flesh to feed the ambition
Along raise the red, the bones and the tears
Sweat of people
For people
In the name of justice
We justify this revolution.
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The Last Predicament
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Give me your words against the past lies
Made me smile to nod for the unleash sorrow
From within
I seek more than heart beating calmness
Through thousand times of death, these eyes are burning
Burning to fold the unspoken miseries
About you, about humanity
About an obscurity pending lusty hushes,
I need the one truth
For everybody’s path, selection could end the forgiveness
In me, I grasped the last predicament
Life was served the unimaginable pain, bloody heart
Keep pushing for more than a story-telling moment
I need more than fraternity of vanity obsession
I need to be over the pinnacleo f deception
Claim the game, clamp the trophy
Break the seduction; you aregetting none than insensible desire
Halt on smile, one honesty you could not requisite
And I must say;
Reasoning is made never for my truth.
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