Am a forth-seeing blind – whose life full of slime
To give up everything – to gain anything.
I wish I had a past – with goods and only the
Dreams will keep forever – in my heart, beneath the chest.
I once had a dwelling called “the street”
with all the slangs and abusiveness towards me
It’s just a miracle to be wealthy – as I turn back and reflect on my past.
Dedications have I done – hope not anyone can do
The triumph I’ve reached – was too far away before…
Keep or Kick, It's Your Call
9 months ago