I dont even know if he exists..
I once remembered someone who always
refused to give up
I remember a boy who resembled his dad
I remember someone who stared at people
Someone who always made sure that there
was a lack of dynamism in every moments
Today what he sees is the normal life of a
scare crow
Dont ask what happened, but acceptance is
what he is living for the time
I dont think he is ashamed, he hopes it lasted longer
Practicing the act was way easier because he was
sure of the things he did
Certain deeds woulda been wrong for the moment
But everybody lived it , why wouldn't he ?
Impressions , impressions , impressions..
That is not what he wanted to make..
But why did he have to do all those things
At this stage of life , when there are loads of
Desires to fullfill.. he sees kids everywhere
He finds people who laugh at dialogues that
refuse to have any sense
Where is the rage gone, this life doesnt suck
he is not alone, he got family, he got people,
he got everything he dreamt,
