As the loopholes in my secret wishes
plan to take over the reigns
Of the poorest wills and the darned riches
On the abandoned routes…forsaken lanes
I keep on wandering with the faintest of aims
Defying the forbidden rituals, declining the claims
And it keeps me alive for seeking the lesser known
And it keeps me alive…for what I own.
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