Once I lose my faith,
When it ruined my fate
I thought that it's just been late
Instead, it has been eradicate.
How could I vindicate?
If it has been fabricate
How about the dreams I create?
Should I just let it to be fade?
I thought, it has been easy to make
Well, it's a bogus joke instead
To make things possible is just a frame
Which can make you lame.
To reach your dreams it would not be as sweet as marmelade
Or a piece of cake or a chocolate
It has been full of pains and ache
That could make ruin things you've dreams and make.
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