My life isn't meant to live by non
But by me
Shall I contrast the pride to good deeds
Once I have my pride I have the world
Here in life I have it, thereafter it's my Priority

There it is my pride
While it passes throught forces before it castes
It castaway in a winkle
When something past through my two legs
Gone through pain i never experienced

Everyone has a pride
Mine castaway and cannnot be regained.
The one who casted it promised earth and after
Once he castes it, his leg is no where to be found

The blame isn't meant to be placed on him
Casting away my pride is his prioprity
he neglects me after he castaway my pride
Castaway my pride doesn't pain but not to the righteous one.