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Nov 2014
same old raunchy jokes
same old prates
same old habits
got your soul decayed

same old talk
you talk big game
spitting names to keep you sane

courage you speak
to those you fake
forget you not
so much for my sake

boo hoo you
boo hoo fake
boo hoo sacrifices
you said you make

all i get was ***** you've thrown
my name you spread
still claimed you mourn

so much love so much you make
so much bond from the names you scrape

it doesn't take long karma's taking place
you're falling now but you're still not awake
your own mind that you need to face
you are now your own disgrace

now you left with no clue
not even one person
not even one name
not even one soul bothers to save you
don't look at them look at you

that is the kind of love that you create
the joke now is on **you
- Bylla Ahmad
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bylla  Malaysia
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