THURSDAY CRY
"Boredom written on air today"
Who woke up to betray the day
It is rotating slowly like a Monday
Or it is because tomorrow is a Friday
Energy kept for parties day.
The day seems friendless
The sun looks careless
The weakly wind mindless
The week was really restless.
Where is friendship
It boarded the pirates ship
Today and yesterday has no relationship
This is a song of war-ship
Why do you take away
In a brutal way
The rights of non-gay
All ladies to play.
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