Our maker
Life throws tear Mountains
Tear fountains
For you
For us to proceed
To protect
But we have to proceed the destinys
Structured for us to be
one with thee
All our sanity can be crushed
without hopes and dreams
There's uncertainty
We came to strike hard
fighting hard mentally
Na not just
Physically are
But realities
Can clash
The system can mash
The guns can be a fracture
Bone crunching Ladder
Of
Stones and matter
The gifts of the codes
To better quality of lifes
To up hold the hearts of lions
future generations to uphold
The Plasam
Make it infinitely to our creator
that once was our maker
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