Coward
Can't go for what desired
Can't let my opinion felt
Even though tis a solution
To quest problems...
Cowardice!
Call my name. Coward!
Why do I dance to their tunes
Can't I speak for myself
Why don't go against there word once?
They came once in a lifeline of there career
To buy us and continue to be sufferred
With sweet words of pain
With tongue of ambiguity
To destroy our remaining shattered future
Acting Dog as a Messiah
Promise to save a Woodcutter
From the hands of Hunter (Hungers and Pain).
Call me coward....
Call us cowards....
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