No, I am not going to show any compassion
Why you always fight against my destinations
My heart is the fullest working as a envoy
Between you and my thoughts stealing the joy
You made me ill, not still sure, when I will recover
You ruled me and my policies being a leader
I wonder, how crazy I am still in you
I filled you inside me remaining own self vacuum
Please,don’t quarrel within yourself first
Don’t make my vision selfish to erase your thirst
I am feeling stuffy,exhausted with your over-lasting presence
Love me and my goals then to fulfill you I will initiate
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