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2017 Holiday Contest Entry

               The most beautiful of the kingdom

 

Where's the red carpet?

 

and the bow now!

 

 This is dedicate to you....

 

You do not give, do not give

but the respect you want it

 

collect what you sow

 

the nothing inside you

 

 

 

and how do you, how do you,

 

I do not know how you do

 

Mirror  yourself everywhere and do not see who you are?

 

If you're better than me

 

there is no competition

 

and then stop imitating me if I'm not worth nothing

 

all the clothes you

 

all the grimaces  that make

 

you are the most beautiful you in your kingdom

 

infamous realm

 

 

 

Here is it

 

I can already see

 

Your mouth goes

 

exclude your sound and follow my mind beyond

 

of all I would

 

and you do not give me

 

the idiot's canteen

 

no, you do not invite me

 

 

 

and you do not have feelings

 

You use us all and what you do?

 

such as old rags

 

 who no longer serves throw it

 

Of psychotropic drugs now

 

you can not live without

 

fight your war

 

against time and you're a agony !!

 

 

 

In my veins

 

Your blood flows

 

as a mourning who

 

I carry within me

 

Cunning and madness

 

that strange disease

 

shattered lives and then

 

the nothing between us

 

who hast not willed me

 

I happened

 

you told me already

 

but I want to know

 

if you've tried love

 

if there was a only moment where you thought only to me

 

 

 

Mind child

 

return and carry

 

the dream of times gone by

 

a sweet lady

 

rings on my door

 

hugs me and says "you're mine"

 

 

 

And I know that I haven't

 

your class and your charm

 

I look like a gypsy

 

near you

 

you shine  like a star

 

but the appearance is known

 

hides another reality

 

unwrapping and a bitter taste

 

will remain

 

 

 

and bring bad luck, you know?

 

That  hoodoo  that you are

 

while you talk to me, I  knock on wood

 

here you never know

 

 

 

You flights lower than you can

 

in every dream you do

 

people say that you're

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