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Jul 2017
If I try to fight the fire,
It's known you'll burn me down,
Based on the strong desire,
If I try to know what went wrong.

Everythings a cover up,
The 3rd war's already up.
Fight the decieving light,
True light is never out of sight.

And just if I say something,
They all try to gun me down,
'cause for every face you've got a caste, creed, *** crown.
Ridiculously misunderstood
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Ridiculously misunderstood  31/M/Sikkim
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