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Reality is scary The beautiful dream is dying Like all you had built was an imagination And now you are no longer on medication There are so many  tears to shed Crying until your eyes dry Wishing you had wings to fly To escape into a world refined One with no troubles One you want to tell a story about The  architect to give it the design it holds and deserves But no it's your time to taste The bitterness  of this world To drink from the same river animals go to drink To make a fire and get burnt by it To hope and never get all you wish for To stumble and fall but still get up To unlock all those talents you didn't know you had To live the life of a poor kid and know it's no curse To share the little you have To know there is always a blessing that comes with giving Now is the time to shuffle the cards To mold yourself into one ready for anything Joy, pain, sorrow, happiness All lighting on different candles You have the power to blow out those you don't need Keep those that light up your life Now is the time to take the stand of being a man
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Mar 28, 2021
Mar 28, 2021 at 9:30 AM UTC
Being a man
Reality is scary The beautiful dream is dying Like all you had built was an imagination And now you are no longer on medication There are so many  tears to shed Crying until your eyes dry Wishing you had wings to fly To escape into a world refined One with no troubles One you want to tell a story about The  architect to give it the design it holds and deserves But no it's your time to taste The bitterness  of this world To drink from the same river animals go to drink To make a fire and get burnt by it To hope and never get all you wish for To stumble and fall but still get up To unlock all those talents you didn't know you had To live the life of a poor kid and know it's no curse To share the little you have To know there is always a blessing that comes with giving Now is the time to shuffle the cards To mold yourself into one ready for anything Joy, pain, sorrow, happiness All lighting on different candles You have the power to blow out those you don't need Keep those that light up your life Now is the time to take the stand of being a man
The story about life Each bad situation is always a test However we are masters of our fate and can brighten our sad days
Cyrus98
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20/M/Uganda
Mar 28, 2021
Mar 28, 2021 at 9:30 AM UTC
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