Echo Of Slap Through The Soul
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A slap on my face pierced into my heart,
And eyes seen deep within me inside,
Honesty, duties and responsibilities wide,
Is nothing but flirt without sensual alert,
Spiraling within the realm of soul bright,
Ah! Dream killing slap on the face right,
Echo is mesmerising into the tunnel of life,
Unseen roads, unseen faces and wild life,
Uncertainty of life that we have, we are slave,
Satanic thought, hatred and envy, the ugly clave,
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