confession

You don't have to remember his name
It will perish in past in a while
Yet -it's true he's the only to blame
For the losses and being hostile.
Any words coming from his foul mouth
Never meant,though, to wound and to hurt
'cause the one who speaks them isn't stout
And knows not strenght of words - and their worth.
For how many time he've carried home
all the vile and misfortunes of his -
yet,forgiven, he goes back to roam
chasing riots among the Life Seas,
Never being aware of the dues
He'll be forced to pay dearly one day..
Let him go.He'll raise hell and confuse,
but there's nothing he can really say.


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