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The Blight Fate
The news hung over us like a blight fate, Sometimes i think why hate is so great? The war of mocking words,they say with mere jest, We are all living here on a darkling plain, Where fools fight with their lips unchained, Tricked people with their tongues like sharp blades, Disregard their genuine selves forced…
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The Roaring Storm
Let tyrants rule the desert they’ve made, Let chosen ones possess paradise they’ve claimed, Their palms are still smeared with innocents blood, O narcissius loiters why are you not afraid? Although you look masters but are in truth slaves, You are pursuing throne of ash,an endless chase, For all the path of glory lead but …
uzmasaad 