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The sunlight shone into my face,
But all I saw is your blackish haze.
Poverty is a sin when seen by your eyes,
Just the people who offer you their riches are wise.
 
Your delight is the world’s greatest aim,
You can make the sea wave and control the rain.
When somebody would possess the power to make you tame,
The storm would stop and the sea would become plain.
 
Your beliefs and views change by the day,
But your selfishness and anger always seem to stay.
Though your face conceals your devilish plot,
History reveals your dark sense of thought.
 
Months ago we went our separate ways,
You already started a new chase.
The sun now casts two separate shadows,
And shines upon the grasses in the meadows.

2014/05