Being a loyal servant.
Every one kick you like a ball.
Expecting you to close your lips.
Running in top of your head like a striker in a ball team.
Accused of eating a Rama bread while you didn't even touch a piece.
A victim and the accused become frustrated but no sugar melt in water.
Happiness filled the accuser and the victim and accused , believe the accuser is crazy or stressed of something.
Only God knows who did that and that who is gonna be a judge
Sep 26, 2016
Sep 26, 2016 at 4:06 PM UTC
Being a loyal servant.
Every one kick you like a ball.
Expecting you to close your lips.
Running in top of your head like a striker in a ball team.
Accused of eating a Rama bread while you didn't even touch a piece.
A victim and the accused become frustrated but no sugar melt in water.
Happiness filled the accuser and the victim and accused , believe the accuser is crazy or stressed of something.
Only God knows who did that and that who is gonna be a judge
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