I gotta can't believe,
I'm gonna beat the creeve,
I'm a chain.
I'm a chain.
I'm gonna beat the beast,
I'm gonna freeze myself,
I'm unchained.
I'm unchained.
I'm going to destroy,
I'm going ear the crown,
Now in game.
Now in game.
Yesterday.
I'm gonna take myself,
And put him remains,
On the roof.
On the roof.
I am too old and late,
To give more love and praid,
One again.
On the chain.
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Strange Days - Collection of Poems
PuisiFor a considerable duration, I've dedicated myself to crafting an array of poetry and songs, often intertwining the two. The allure of poetry lies in its melodic potential, a quality absent in what some might label as lifeless words. It's this attri...
