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My never-ending complaints

All of my perceptions wields the flag of destruction, My neighbors with the luxury home of perfection, So! Yes, I'll do a thousand and thousand objections, Because my life is running out of perfection Oh! I'm writing a book of complaints  In a coliseum; I risk but fall to demote, So how did my friend gained a victory vote? I'm just driving on the road of erode, What an insane trek on which I rode,  So, I'm writing a book of complaints I've just not seen the fire flame, But I did discern the fire extinguisher to tame, But instead becoming a hero in that game, Perhaps! The easier way to put the blame,  Oh! Complaints are giving me such pain. My sight was on the riders of the golden train, with a weary sigh, oh! I return to the violet garden of my fain, But I realized, my unconcern ruined it all again, Too much rain was not but grumbled was my pain. Alas! This book of complaint.

I NEED ME TO BREATH


             "I NEED ME TO BREATHE"


Sorry! I'm out of your league I tried and I did,

But I'm still not even close not even amid,

To his heart, I tried to stand but over and over I skid,

This floor is so sick I need to make myself hid,


I need me to breathe,


They want me to walk on their  line,

And wants my  perfect design,

Oh! yes, every color must be shine,

For them, people expect me to be online,


Oh! I need me to breathe!


Everybody needs my doppelganger,

And it's killing me like cancer,

Oh! This cancer!

For giving me a perfect view by using a sander,

It feels so so cold and so so danger, 


Oh! please! I need me to breathe!


Even if I climb the thousand mountains and sea,

The level will be harder and harder for their glee,

I realize when I received the letter of "Disagree",

That, I'm not what they want me to be.

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