My Broken dreams and teary eyes
Victory and glory are the valley where I could never be
My heart full of despair so do I wimp
Destiny’s abuses and lost destination
Toiling for the survival is often regret
Days are cruel & torments hard on me
But kind is the nature that bestows its glad tiding upon me.
It’s warm grace & hope I found in the night’s embrace
Awake & Rise Up. 
Very nice…
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