Drenched on a cold blooded afternoon
For I was always different
From the usual misfits of the universe
Vulnerably concurrent but different
Frogs of a well
Diverse but in an aspect same
Couldn’t reach their zenith
But I, I was not the same
For we the leopards
In this bounty jungled
Spotted with past laurels, fame
For with history my thoughts never mingled
For I could see far and beyond
Outside the realms of humanity
For I was always different
Grounded,blind in my cemetery
For I am not a Roman Diete
But a paper boat on the currents
For I was always what I am
A roaring lion but different
Nov 9, 2015
Nov 9, 2015 at 2:29 AM UTC
Drenched on a cold blooded afternoon
For I was always different
From the usual misfits of the universe
Vulnerably concurrent but different
Frogs of a well
Diverse but in an aspect same
Couldn’t reach their zenith
But I, I was not the same
For we the leopards
In this bounty jungled
Spotted with past laurels, fame
For with history my thoughts never mingled
For I could see far and beyond
Outside the realms of humanity
For I was always different
Grounded,blind in my cemetery
For I am not a Roman Diete
But a paper boat on the currents
For I was always what I am
A roaring lion but different
