My feelings are blooming like flowers...
I wanna crush them,wt aboutt the thorns.....
I hate women,even they hate one another....
I believe more in pencil than i do in life....
I love silence,the only unspoken word..
the most difficult part is to interpret it..
I wanna keep peace within myself...
so as to show others what peace is...
I have my own destiny,i have to follow it...
I make an end , to make a new beginning....
I respect myself, i want to be respected...
I am the wrong man at a wrong place....
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