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God pardons

Yesterday feels like Disney..      
Now it's the house of terror..
     
       
Grandpa. What's your advice?      
       
Got compromised?!..      
       
No. Yes, both oh! May be..      
       
Confused?      
       
Certainly.      
       
So what do you say?..      
       
Anything new yet found under the sun?    
     
Not that I know of.      
     
Good then..    
 
   
     
Are you among the many of us who took life as REAL?      
Seal this        
     
Do you ever feel your daylight all the time darken?..      
You'd better ponder over and don't refuse to hearken..      
Not everything you wish you desire is gonna happen..      
       
Every time, Everywhere, Everyday For Everybody..      
All that life offers is some mix up tidings.. Up until you walk on High landings..      
       
Kinda times of trying..      
       
Don't rush and pour it keep on fighting..   If you wish to live, you wish to..      
Remember to hearken to my afterlife findings..      
Before we eventually meet, the day you come to rest peacefully deep in Low landings..
     
       
Are you among the many of us who took life as a DREAM?        
Wake up to this drumbeat..      
     
       
Alive..      
You are a sick person seeking advice..      
You are my double..      
So stay out of trouble..      
       
No delebration before setting you to live free in this town, so..        
You are on your own..      
Initially, don't feel at home..      
Here where nothing's left not even bygones..      
       
Keep your head down..        
Live responsibly        
Live socially      
Live hopefully      
Until your day      
And don't ever hesitate to beg..      
     
       
"Oh pls God pardon..      
While you live..      
Oh pls God pardon..      
While you breathe..      
Will you keep on asking      
Oh! My God pardons?      
Who do you think gives us this previlage..      
Thank you God, pardon"        
       
"While I bow..      
Oh! God pardons..      
While I prostrate..      
I asked God to pardon"..      
While I sleep..      
Thanks goodness I'm lucky God pardon..      
While awake..      
God pardons..
     
       
       
Are you among the many of us who took life as a GAME?        
     
       
In the picture..      
Can you see all these marks, the bandage?..      
Striking back fire for fire..      
Don't mind my appearance nor the age.. Just the liability for my mortgage..      
At all not yet old age..      
       
The judges know we pay every May per annum..      
We are not some empty vessels or just a vacuum..      
Fairly enough admitting somewhere deep down in my mind, there's a sanctum..  
Awareness of our times..      
For our recklessness, you can't detain us in the guard room..      
We'd intimidate you till you shout screaming and holding up for life inside the oven..      
       
Bet me take the next step..      
The Lion's den..      
Join me in the garden..      
It's a Freetown don't mind the warden..        
In this prison..      
Meet the midnight strippers get in contact..        
Press and brace yourself an instant..      
Hard on!..        
We celebrate a bit every day by the sunset in this Tahoe..      
You begin to wonder the scene.. Animation? The cartoons?..      
We manipulate for all these jargons..      
     
       
       
Yesterday feels like Disney..        
Today it's the house of terror..
     
Written by Numer90 (Numer0-un0)
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