i courted her for a long time knowing that
its happy to be within those arms
i chose to stay just for a year
but instead of huge countenance covers me
zippered mouth and unpleasant theme
cut me into a tidbits of useless materials
why do you taught me such foolishness?
perils of many name keep on talking to me
cant refuse their sweet lips
and their garbage that leans on my ears
O Great man who is above me
teach me to open the door again
i know im ignoring your call
forgive me, im a slow learner
give me a chance to correct the metier
that was supposed to be done
long time ago, if i obey You
To avoid her dishonesty
Comes a gold, refined by fire
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