The rolling stone always remains disturb
And does not maintain his status
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By leaving selfishness one can emit light as human do
The martyr observed the cruelty of the unwanted persons
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And condemns their supremacy
A martyr shows a distinctive confidence
Which is matchless
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A time is coming when you will find a deserted way and nothing else
But you’ll be alone without me.

I can't change
departure into arrival
or vice versa
I find myself
to do one thing
I can feel affection

Truth is life
Life is flower
Dew is you
Fragrance is smile
that goes to the last mile

the glass is half empty
my mind is too full
negativity is all that tempts me
with it's downward pull

with broken feathers
i fall from the sky
when it's always cloudy weather
hope is sure to die

once i was lost
broken and dying
now i can be found
fearlessly flying

I'm a saint of the vapor
that's my God-given nature
I'm only here for a season
with my heart, pen, and paper

perfect eyes are directed
directly at the ones affected
affection should be reflected
reflections shine toward the effected

effects of beams projected
projecting back at the ones connected
connections are to be expected
expectations of a love perfected

when the sun aligns with your skin
and your eyes align with mine
when my heart has a total eclipse
the atmosphere sends a sign