10 pm
On bleak days where skies bled
I know not why I'm so sad.
So I ask God to drop by for a chat
With every tear that I shed
I questioned my ability to be led
For I know with every inch of me thought
Comes an extraordinary faith
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That it'll get better
Till I get my revenge
Fair and square
Is it odious that I want them dead?
No my child
You're just simply misled
My universe knows best
From birth to death
To disinfect earth
By natural restoration
From the invisible monster.
So hold on to hope I say
For they prey hypocrisy
And stray certainty
A truth no one dare say
That life is an unfinished essay