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ILL legal
who will be there in the world
To hear his very little broken word
And to free his wings from those tie
Before the angel takes his soul to high
Yes he is the one who lost
The freedom to taste
The pleasure of childhood
The spring of manhood
Beagles and beasts of hunger
Sucked his life with anger
And was thrown to hazard
From his childhood’s facade
He was tired of weighing his life
Hunger wounded his feelings with knife
God sent him here with an aim
But where the way to his aim? The way was dark without light
He still searches and fights
Where the faded ways
Where the freedom he owns
Even the air he breathing
Was damp with poignancy
How long they could negate
His broken dreams
dank with red blood
No, they couldn’t
Of course they couldn’t
Don’t know when
But do know once
There will raise a flag
The flag of peace
wetted with his drops of hopes
He will ask ‘em who are you
He will ask who were them ....
After all society will call it was illegal
But legality had got ill..
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