Here we go, the earth crying As
His Foot matched her heart:
The day was thus hectic,
That to go home earlier, seem as a magic.
Lines of vehicles hung together,
Here and there, the line longer and longer.
In haste to cut of the cord,
The usual law, the driver before us, made void.
Then he took the odd path,
Sending the righted away from the path.
- -Uhhh!
He went through.
- - -
And since he was successful in the odd,
Our bus did also the void.
Following the traitor from behind,
Elating his heart: tricky way did find.
Because the former took the wrong path,
Those not make it worthy path.
That you're following the wrong way,
And people with you, tend astray.
Those not make it what's not:
What is wrong is wrong not right. Wrong!
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