PEACE
People Expose And Choose Entertainment
All alone on the coast and with my imagination
Stay Afloat like the boat that soon will make it
Yeah I have the hope, but meanwhile my time will not be wasted
I Am just a blimp
I will be the last man laughing
It is already guaranteed that IN THIS ISLAND I will be the last man standing
I am lonely , but I will not fall victim to my panic
Suspense and Regrets sink by where the sand is
I can do so much more if I just imagine
I am still here with the looks of this so called savage
long hair, barefooted, I guess I am here where they want me to be
But who knew that I will be surrounded by gold and possessions that only I can know
I knew someday I would be a king
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