Why grow, why,
this is the life of pure sense?
we are only great in the dying
runs or the time to quickly put?
we are small,
do such great things we achieve,
we are just great,
will not succeed us some small. comprehension
well, it was not a must,
was given to us in love once,
modest as a loving kiss
it was not drum, strive for something higher.
We are stigmatized by society and by us
-imposed duty, the child is caught
passion and this once-clear countenance.
Some wishes will continue to be illusions,
growing, becoming, not have to mean fame and money,
should not rub too much tuned
there are infinitely more in this world.
(em 10/10)
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