Modern Days
Modern days
Showed me the way
I lead my life
It is not easy
For my new model life
To the old version of new
Fresh and new
Swift stages after me
So I have properties
And then I don't
Everything I want vanish
Everything I was is not present
All I have is totally new
Some of which
I lent
Most of which
Forcibly lent
Forcibly given
Forcibly imposed
I meant endorsed
To be my own
This crazy modern day
It gets crazier to get modern
No wonder I become a property
No dosh no safe
I am safe
As long as I play thru
As long never change a property
In the days
All blur
Nothing black and white still
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