AmbitionAll alone in this rotten world,Ambition
All the flowers have died and curled,
Their remains may soon be burned,
Nothin left for those concerned,
They fink about each day that passes,
Nothing left but their ashes,
Take them to their favourite place,
Spread them out with such grace,
Just remember all the good time,
Maybe this is just a sign,
In my life of what is to come, Do all the tings u should of dun
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