We weed
To weed out stress
We press the button express
Not to impress
But make less
Troubles of our lifeless
Laziness all useless
Lessons are my prisons
More reasons I am this season
Obedient to its recipe
Precipitate our delicate
Sit_tuation of my Nation
I hate and ate
The sludge of my mistakes
To conquer all these
Over and over this profile
For I am more stronger
I am no longer a loser
But a spectator in flop arena
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