The good lord
Voyage to the center of earth,
Wondering what will happen.
Emerging leisurely down the lane,
Many barrier came across the lane.
Through the darkness, through the dawn,
My body began to wooble,
I was impaired, conquered.
At verge of giving up my voyage,
But stood frim, hope to the good lord.
For i wonder what will happen,
Holler to the good lord,
Lend me hand, he didn't.
Foe began dervisive of me,
I endured the voyage in silent tears.
Sheltered in a silent obsurity place,
Prayed hard to the good lord, for hand but he didn't.
As i was in a verge of giving up my voyage,
The good lord whispher.
"I will guide through my eyes"
Endured down the voyage with great ecstasy,
Search firmament earth below.
Many barrier came across the lane,
For i emerged from the barrier,
Fought with a vigiour heart.
Foe were conquered,
For i endured my voyage with good lord spirit,
Hoping better for tomorrow,
For the lane that take's me where i belong.
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