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Trust



Not complain, look what they are doing.



Not going to cry look what they did to us.



Not going to cry despondency written large



Not going to cry doomed, our life is a mirage



Pain and sorrow undergo torture of tomorrows



Hurts could bend back, not break, surge endures



Clouds obscure thunder and lightning roars



Mother Earth trembles strangely though.



Whispers soft a voice, hold no fears.



This is just a temporary rage.



The sun is bound to shine



Thunders sure quieten.



Clouds fade away.



Stride forward



Happy times



Have faith



Hope trust!