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￭ Echoes of the Past, Voices of the Present: A Comparative Study of 14th and 20th Century Poetry
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2005-05-09 | |
My world was dim as dark as coal
Being bum that is as low as dirt
Hangs me lifeless over the earth
I am the creature that has nothing
Even a pride to uplift my self.
God is merciful so he destined me
To have an upbringing destination
Acquiring soul that unlocks all
Secrets revealed with knowledge
I conquered and ventured the cosmos.
I fought with the immortal foes
And raged with the burning relics
Gaining power is nice like freedom
Giving you spaces to fit in all
Superior pride has taken my soul.
God is good so he bounded me
By taking all the means in me
Because I surprisingly boosted up
I made an impact that creates chasm
Suppressing tremor that is awakening.
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