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Nov 2015
For you
Who threw stones at me
Who plastered thrones on my way
Who assassinated my hopes and dreams
Who built walls in between my destination and myself
My Gratitude
Thanks from the bottom of my heart.


It’s because of you
I found my way
I knew myself
I found reasons to smile residing in your kingdom of hatred
I discovered peace within guns aimed at my chest
Yes,
I discovered the purpose of my birth
Reason to be alive-under the supervision of death
Without any doubt,you are the only one
who made me feel like I matter.


It's your greediness
that helped me to be generous
It's your act of shutting my mouth
that inspired to be the voice of voiceless.


So, tons of thanks Mr. Somebody
It is just because of you
I have learned to be cautious in every step
I have learned to hold my head high
I have understood the reason to be alive
And yes, I have learned to live a life.
Worst Nightmare
Written by
Worst Nightmare  Vermont, USA
(Vermont, USA)   
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     Jayantee Khare and Rob Kingston
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