Men of savage and men of greatness
For the savage prey on weak sentiments of the heart
Men of greatness strive towards aspiration and mind
To choose of heart of bleak
To the heart of kind
To love less
Or to seek love more
Either feels of the journey of folklore
To feel tears of weak spirit
Or the burning passion of a lions pride
This man can make no choice of mind
To figure hope is a metaphor of dead aspiration
Or to find strength in long lasting temptations
Men of righteousness nature is subsided in the shadows
For the man of savage bring chaos down to hells hallow
Finding light in dark nature
Is a hasty treat
Is a journey of a predator on nature's street
A jungle can break the savage till his will breaks
While a man of greatness can go through storms and the burning hot sand
To sail upon mother nature soul is a trial to face
When a man true nature will be worn in place
For hardships may be the case
But a man of great heart will always be his place❤️
