The bitter blooms
they congregates, they tugs
they invade to haul
tugging set their feet behind success
Ah they tugs and hauls
purposing pangs endowed
when failed they fall
tugging chains intersected sent them heel
Their feets fixed rearwards
Oh mythical flame, jealous herd.
why can't illusion lapsed,
Ah learn, destiny is like a wide tree cutdown by saw
it destination changes not
only changes in direction lands
Antagonistic drift to current,
fashions longers will
Pressures not wasteful labor.
Empty venture,
Futile yield ever remains, else ally.
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