I know that I'm the best of them
Still I'm the one who comes at last
The one who dreams of stars and skies
Is the one who's asked to live on earth
There's plenty people for the joy
But every single runs when knows
That I'm about to be a wrecked land
And I'm about to be a wrecked bone
They say the sun is at the top
But on the map it's the one at side
It's all an illusion of vision
So I'll create something with pride
Beyond a limit of endlessness
Beyond a world of lies and games
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Lost Lover
PoetryHighest rank #11 in poetry #11 in poetry on 27/01/2018 #14 in poetry on 26/01/2018 PS: If you get bored easily, then I recommend to read the collection from the newest posts... You just walk walk and walk sometimes to know what's your destiny. I kep...
