Mysterious dream
5 years ago
5 years ago
5 years ago
5 years ago
5 years ago
6 years ago
Always kicked, banged and thrown
Never got a chance to ascend my throne
Don’t know what’s there wrong with me
Since nobody approaches for my company.
It’s been years waiting for new dawn
Every morning rises one, but chance-oriented, none
I don’t want to fade away so fast
Just want to be phenomenal till I breathe my last.
I want to prove my worth, ready to sustain every condition
To clarify the essence of my existence
I’m not useless but a worth being
Just one chance, I need and I’ll symphonize everything.
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