He could’ve been right all along;
You don’t deserve such sacrifices…
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I’ve grown speechless…
You could be better off;
With a handsome lad
But with vile nature,
With a rich prince
But with cruel stature,
With a renown gorgeous
But with pretending future,
You’re losing your grip
Becoming norm culture,
No fairness, all is selfish
Just like a wild vulture.
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