By that shore you
You were planning a coup
Oh my haters!
thought we same hunters
We hunted and killed together
And now i am being hunted
Betrayal has given me emotional torture
My best friend has removed my trouser
The trouser we both wore
And now facing me with a war
War i can't fight
Yet i am being compelled to the site
I have to be strong
Since i can't recognize my wrong
This war will be too great
My only option is to pass the other gate
I will gain my victory
And that is how i will make my
HISTORY.
©Ralph Amore
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