Three times five,I kept to strive
since God opened my eyes,
my work complete, my job is done,
o great, here comes the end.
One last thing next, my head perplexed,
no way around it.
Only for us, did God intrust
of course so undeserving.
Just keep on, just a blink,
that’s all to end the madness,
To get it all, that I wish,
thought not possible.
little care,much problematic people,
since my day of one?
do your jobs, this time robs,
then, upward we spring.
o green grass, now brown cause’ passed?
why has no time attended?
No sooner there, shorter than a stare,
even as an eye a blinking.
Please help me out, just lift the heavy,
Iv’e treated some with kind.
These stopped tires, I do admire
only because you said.
Though much pain, nothing I gain.
Needed to seal the deal.
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