SINGLE
Brother stay single
Don’t bother to mingle
Let them be angles
But be an angel
Brother, I’m stressed
I thought I was blessed
I ain’t up, down I’m pressed
This should be addressed
Brother, don’t say this
To my mom or my sis
They think my life is a bliss
This is not their wish
Brother, I’m heartbroken
Tears run on face and
My heart runs out of token
It hurts being heartbroken
Brother, this is life
My life is bitter as lime
But this is still mine
Let me collect broken pieces
Brother, stay single.
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