luck

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I was wishing today my luck will shine

That's why I went to temple and shrine

I pray all day to my lucky star

today I want to win this war

But all went down when I found out 

My lucky star was shouting loud 

It's says your luck doesn't exist 

So stop praying and start working on it

It hurts so bad that i cried so much

My heart was beating in a rush 

I was so angry so I yelled 

And transferred for becoming atheist

I told the god I will never wish 

And to all things on my own 

Now no one will stop me from working hard 

And show the result of all my sweat

And one day everyone will be under my feet

And I will rule the world through my seat

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