Calamity and crisis kept blazing
Like a morning sun shining
Sad and sobbing heart
What ear will listening to our cry?
To the voice of distress and torment

Everyone is lonely and angry
To the awful condition
Pretending to be happy when pain strike
But doesn't mean everything is going well
Just keep smiling to hide fear and tears

Life is not the bed of roses
But hope is not lost,
Greatness is achievable.
Take a new step, desist from deceit.
Hope for the best, hope is never lost.
Pray and seek for the right path.
Never let life and dignity mishaps discourage you.
Strive to make the best from mistakes.



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