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Prison of Praise Those were the days, I kee

Prison of Praise 





Those were the days,

I keep thinking should they had a chance to live?

there were few moments, decisions that could change 

sadly they assailed them to leave so they can live theirs 


Gone are the golden days,

when great things may come from a small beginnings 

the dream that everyone always expect to be successful 

how little the progress concerned that of time and place 

somehow we fell away and spread a new phase of deed


Life before of a well soft spoken man,

composed was his last words seen on native next door 

He said sorry, probably he was too moved to express moments 

those were the last days he was worth living 

but still able to see more of what the sons of man has left

©@Nyabande GL. #PrisonofPraise
Prison of Praise 





Those were the days,

I keep thinking should they had a chance to live?

there were few moments, decisions that could change 

sadly they assailed them to leave so they can live theirs 


Gone are the golden days,

when great things may come from a small beginnings 

the dream that everyone always expect to be successful 

how little the progress concerned that of time and place 

somehow we fell away and spread a new phase of deed


Life before of a well soft spoken man,

composed was his last words seen on native next door 

He said sorry, probably he was too moved to express moments 

those were the last days he was worth living 

but still able to see more of what the sons of man has left

©@Nyabande GL. #PrisonofPraise