Things seem so distraught, no one seems to care
Ev'rythings against me and I can't win
Alas, these were the thoughts of a dead man
However one has come to take his place
A stronger man, with a better outlook
This man knows not the burdens of the last
What made this man the way he is today?
The answer only known by very few
There was a fire, a desire to fill
And filled it became, making his life glow
You could not show me a man more joyful
A joy so great his life changed forever
The dead man might be gone, happy for it
But the new man was far better than he.
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Sonnets
PoetryA collection of Sonnets, probably going to continue for quite some time before it's complete.
