SILENT WORDS
SILENT WORDS
A black dot on a white linen.
So many expressions like a
chameleon.
That's how evil spreads like a
virus.
Nemesis chasing after us in a rush
The truth remains untold
And will be till we grow old
I have a purple dream to be
President.
Aso rock will be my residence.
I'm afraid there'll always be a
Judas.
Ask Hilter, Nostradmus and Jesus.
I won't trade my conscience for
treasures.
I want to create a legacy.
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