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Sep 2016
Unaware of this worlds evil
i'm proud, i'm adult
worked then ruled
praised and loved as a king
there came a day when i left
new ways, new work, new rules
praised as king, treated a savage
poison tasted sweet
until i was treated sweet  
bitter was the betrayal
bitter tears on my cheek
still i'm innocent
for this world of EVIL...
Written by
Gurunandan Nadig
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