March 01, 2016

Summary February

These fates never seem by my side
Even I try to keep going straight
It was always ended by lost around its wild
And again, I just being dumb hoping everything going right

I barely ever stop asking as a foolish cad
Why should it be so sad?
Why is there something called mad?
Why do I lose of thankfulness for anything I've ever had?

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But in the end, my dearest God....