Equality day
Darkness day to free from
a day of madness to chase
a world of sickeness to fly away ffrom
my time is none compare to days
a living will of understanding
a mark to carry through distance
a life of deliverance I said
my time is now and grow of old
a distress is none but terror
i get a stand to my way
in the matter of ways.
get through time of running to catch my bbreath
an air never i breath before.
madness is close and happiness is near.
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