Its all about the desire
Its all about what one wants
Its all about the empire
and the justifiable reward.
Think of the Lilac in the sun.
So happy so naive.
Think of lilac in the evening.
Dead from constant torture plots.
Think of reaching the top
Everyone stops you, pulls you back
Think of mediocre things and ...
life
laughs at you behind your back!
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