I have every right to feel aggrieved
Love is forbidden from the enemy
Only hatred has been achieved
You'll find this in the elegy
The world is disguised by the dark
The joy by pity
Under the sky, peace has no luck
In the night, disguised mask is pretty
An enemy achieve more in derision
A confident achieve more in tomorrow
An enemy has no vision
His voice sound like a crow
The people we know,
Are the people we don't know
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