As a child, all I did was Imagine of what it would be to be a man.
As a man, all I did was re-live everything I missed as a child.
In my health all I did was drown my self in making riches
In my riches all I did was lose everything to re-gain my health
Why is it that I still chase the other sides of the same rainbow?
Or is it a vicious circle every man has to go through?
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...and wait!your time is not yet finised! you're still building your remembrance ! it just come to your knee.....
absolutely spectacular
something that goes inside the head of each one but somehow only you managed to bring it out in the form of poetry :)
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