Do the matter??

Freinds I call, oh my lord.
insane with pain, what a shame.
I've seen it all, I've cracked my brain.
Touch`e you say? meet the french.
One day again, it will rain.
with winter blowing, through our veins.
Take a nap, and be filled with fame.
Drag your death, and cover your tomb.
Dust it with hope, lay cold like dirt.
Brag yourself and meddle bigtime.
Your end is near, believe not?
I dont care.
Muktar Najeeb & usman karofi

Reviews

[B]

I see a conversation between two
maybe you and your soul
contemplating everything around you and inside you

[usman]

of course,...

Thank u