The Rise
The doors are wide. The tide is here now.
The game was a life . Haa....life 's a game now.
Time played. Played very well.
People cried. Rain dried. Its my independence.
Freedom to work. Freedom to fight.
Beyond the life, I shall move.
Time for me to kill time.
Vengeance I desire.Its not you.
True not from you but from self.
With hope crying out loud
I shall rise. Rise like a sun.
Burning the prints.Prints?
The one that never existed.
Open thy eyes. Hear me.
Kiss me. Love me. Just.
Let me do what I do
Let me live in THE CITY-El Dorado.
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