It's my life...
...
The reasons
why so many
gave up on me
The feelings
that gathers aplenty
have manifested in me
Their meetings
seems like they worry
but none understood me
My biddings
like tides against ferry,
makes them thought it's nil
But I'm chilling,
in disguise I merry
in dreams I'm served meals
He said I'm dicing
celebrating in mediocrity
'a nuisance', were I mealed
They keep slaying
on my neck like Jerry
Hey Tom!, unknowingly you're killing me
Devil smiling
for you to biff my gaze, make it bleary
Are you rich enough for my ill-bill?
So start giving
in cash, kinds, provide abundantly,
please provide for all my needs
Or start ignoring
If you can't make me happy
Atleast, you can't give what you lack for real
God willing
a must to be wealthy
It's never a multi choice for me
But towards achieving
Is all this effort I pull'd, seems weary?
It's still a means, though so mean.
.
wizard calidad™
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