The
sorrow of being a man
© Ye Yint Thet Zwe
The
life mum gave
lock
and key
I
escaped from the hands of enemies
The
deception of love
troubled
and deep
trouble
after trouble
I
jumped in very willingly.
There
were stains
the
wars of sorrow
days
of bein man
no
matter
how
much I wash a life where
it
could never be normal again
my
mind take pleasure in badness
When
I first exit my mum's womb
I
longed for the simplest life of a child without sin
I
wanna go there once again.
Now,
like the lyrics of
Ko
Khin one's song
the
mind got lost in the maze of wrong
I'm
a man full of regrets.
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