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Dec 2018
The time will come
When I will become
A man of my word
And you'll be the one in dirt

Ignorance is your bliss
Thy nature of yours
Could burn you with a kiss

Fate will turn
The hatred will burn
Your ignorance will drench
And that day would be my revenge

I observe everything
But I don't say
Wish i could pull the strings
And make you pay

But what can you do
Of a peaceful soul
That only did the crime
To Love you as a whole

Don't say nothing
When it's something
But, Now I don't even care
Feels like you ain't even there.....
Written by
Jatin Joshi  20/M/Sydney
(20/M/Sydney)   
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