Here is the poem written by Great.
In the shadows of my life I see most hopes are beginning to be lost because of the treatment embedded on you.
nevermind sorrows that may last for a night
but joy comes in the morning.
You wont be slaughtered like a goat in an abattoir.
Remember all hopes are not lost.
Keep going you are safe you won’t be misfortune like a goat.
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