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I WILL NEVER DISGUISE


Out of my miseries

Out of my cries

Out of my hurries

Out of my memories

Out of day and night

Out of whats wrong and right

What make me dumb

What make me delight

What make me harsh

What make me bright

What just make everybody shake

What is in me out as fake

I know I will never wake

What I am baking right now

Its not even my cake

Where ever I will go

It will be my place

But my redemies

They dont have any space

To get up have

A thousand ways

 But not for

Those unseen rays

Everybody say I am a usual ride

Everybody say I am a usual pride

I am slaughter

I am wide

Loud laughters

I just flied

My base was something else

I just did a mess

I am not dead unless

My life's button will press

I am mannared

I am nice

I am laughing

I am wise

I am grounded

I will rise

Prize might not be mine

But I will never disguise.

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