Inspired by 2wice, Shaped by Life

Insight, philosophy, Poem, Poetry, thoughts, Uncategorized

No silver spoon,

I only know drug antidotes,

only thing to ease my mind

when the demons call.

Five years my junior,

but the reason I became a man.

On these words I stand…

your life’s my only plan.

Jungle made of concrete,

seen no easy years,

life’s so unfair…

can still feel your soul in the air.

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