I wanna say something
but my words don't come out
Only a feeling I can sense
confusing me at the wings of dark
World represents the paradise of it
trying very few to come out but many to be in
not giving up sins but a sole mark
People try to pretend but truely they are
Not even one right now at time
though taught and followed at past
As I say like this about all of us
Someone may get angry and frown at me
I'll say him nothing and show no motion unusual
Why it's true that we get barriels on te way of truth
What even I may do as a human
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