Last Life Time


Different phases of waves shift the world,
The beginning of time relies on swift twists and twirls.
Amidst kings the wish of myths lifts some hope.
The ones at the bottom are still hanging from a rope.
Strong wrongs make the bright lights right.
Work hard in silence and your soul will take flight.

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