I choosed right,but you wrong

i faced wall you built upon

smelling ike stream of al-janat

expecting house of mslim and muslimat

JESUS,you reign,during yur rain

don't you? why i can't rein?

i fail to fall on you

on he gree ay of october first

thn my soil born to coast

you are bad of being candid

"my future cites on my sight"

i must pass whre fill up thorn tight

as there success germinates and funfair lurk

maybe i continue or way back?

as mind control happening of my soul

talk of fate faes,neglected my conscience

is it ther or here,i don't?

where is my happy,leav or fence?

i filled with shower of sorrow

is my chest possessed heaven's haunt

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