Sunday, 2 February 2014

Priceless Thing

I want to touch the sky and keep on fly, because my words have wings,
I may not be the best and will not be the worst I don’t claim to be a king,
I say my words in a normal manner and people call it rap, but the reality is I can’t sing,
I don’t want to and even I can’t forgot my failures, these are my priceless thing

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