Shining gold of medals Or papers announcing The brilliance of a life A life So easily disguised And somethings That make your everything Might be hidden forever Behind the gold plate In between those strings Papers, colored papers, different kinds Is their a person ? There is no person Only a story of a person Birth is just some evidence Amongst billions, just a fiction Thank folks for the elaboration Pump, kick, pump, kick, giggles Fire chain reactions Blow smokes, Wait There was a person, Unheard, unseen, tragic Little than little things A chicken in jungle Driven with tongue bites And intentions behind those eyes Brown eyes Might never be known Folks, what you like Only those shining medals Or papers announcing The brilliance of lives