Of that track I heard a sound,
Eminem's song, the space bound
.
Used to play it before bed,
Now it is stuck in my head
.
While chanting the lyrics of the song,
I forgot where do I belong
.
I tried to drop the fright,
So earlier, I began to write
.
Daddy said:"Son! You shoud stay strong!
Or else! Two days and you will be dead
Dont give a shit about what is said,
And fix the soul that has bled
.
Two weeks later I have found,
I was OFF laying on the ground
Shouting: "plz fix my wound"
I Hope it is the final round
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