Pictures of green were painted
But we came and met mud
Maybe we should have listened
Maybe I should have waited
Ploughed the barren crust of earth
But that was no option
I am here now
Success or not I shall die here
But then I'm confused
Every morning I see people Everywhere
I wonder to myself
Are they like me
Waiting and wishing
Praying and persevering
For a miracle
That will clad them
In riches
In fame
In recognition
I hope not
I must be the only one.
Lolzzz. Nice. I love this.
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