You little
drawning in your own pity
while nobody blames you
You little
forgetting who you are
and making the rest of us forget you
You little
enjoying the taste of every judge
no one has ever made you
You little
loosing life as a way of living
just to lose yourself in the way
You little
coward suicide whose boots are still untight
waiting the step never taken
You little
mortally alive just due to destiny
playing hide and seek with an indiferent death
You little
Never come againg unless you find yourself
and finally grow into a living man
and become great....
2008
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