I grow with tht garden tree..
Only innocent smile that sets me free..
No more thank yous, no more sorries..
Had no any lies, no any worries..!!
That's the pure soul wid no mixture..
Mind tht more clear than the water..
No blacks &, no whites
Ur my frnd that does only the matter..!!
But..
Now wake with alarm n run with clocks
No matters 'Why' the Race is ..
Just feared to be crushed by 'Mad' Mobs..
Grow with towers that touching the sky
Everything thr.. still i hv something lack...
Greed, lust, anger.. Ohh thts only Trap..
I beg my lord .. That my childhood.. Bring it
Nov 23, 2018
Nov 23, 2018 at 3:50 AM UTC
I grow with tht garden tree..
Only innocent smile that sets me free..
No more thank yous, no more sorries..
Had no any lies, no any worries..!!
That's the pure soul wid no mixture..
Mind tht more clear than the water..
No blacks &, no whites
Ur my frnd that does only the matter..!!
But..
Now wake with alarm n run with clocks
No matters 'Why' the Race is ..
Just feared to be crushed by 'Mad' Mobs..
Grow with towers that touching the sky
Everything thr.. still i hv something lack...
Greed, lust, anger.. Ohh thts only Trap..
I beg my lord .. That my childhood.. Bring it
As we grow up.. We miss our purity of childhood...
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