Laced Up,
laced up,
laced up all over,
Think thought's composture,
Hatred and lies caught up,
Catch a body that is so pure,
This style all versatile,
I loved that man so much,
Me eating the dirty words,
Ain't this Creation's a burden,
Caught up in the mix,
They all really hate the King,
Only Racism is not colour but hate and lies,
We only creatures on earth,
Look for others in the outside world,
Then see how Humanity is all Prosperous,
In all love,
Death will perish,
See the Prince and admit with words,
Everyday is a bad story on news,
What is the expectation of the World today?
poem by Maxim Muyu
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