I am just a simple guy,
Not bad at a few things,
And not good at a few too.
I have dreams as others do,
Sometimes I make some come true.
I wish, I desire, I love and I Hate,
But then this is everybody’s common trait.
Sometimes it is dark, sometimes full of light
But my life goes on, with hope in its sight,
For me too it’s the same old story,
I am fighting for love and for glory.
What difference does it make,
To be any different in this indifferent place?
Sometimes I am scared, that I am all wrong,
I will go nowhere but will just be gone,
But then there is only one place,
the grave where every path meets,
So I will take the leap from a high rock,
Soar to the heaven
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