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Adze ay3 h3n ooooo!!!!
Oh my soul saddens and coils
Which part are we heading?
Hitting us with differerent shades of trouble.
Each night and day I cry my lungs out.
Is this the expense of modernity?
Is this the promise of modernity?
Oh I wish and yearn for cowries,
A time of true beauty of life

With the void of dangerous tragedies
Ye claimed our ways are babaric.
I dare you! explain this treacherous happenings!
Your lights has led us the dungeon,
Dungeons our darkness passed
Evolution of time, the master piece of danger.
Building castles of snatched souls.
Outsmarting the seconds of a blinked eye.
Lavishing us with deadly makeups
Alarming with the rise of each day.