A little Rain and a Little Storm
Makes me confused and i feel torn
In my head enclosed in tangles
Ringing in my head as Jangles
"Can i die, i ask my lord"
Coz dis life no more i can afford
My soul is getting weak
With each n every streak
I need a support to breathe
I cant tolerate anymore this heat
Please take me somewhere far far away
Where happy and satisfied i could stay
Me ,no need , no gold no steak
All i wish is everyone around me reamains happy
Coz i know wid me around people get unlucky (^~^)
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