Wasted Youth

wasted youth

Solid rocks break

Great fires fizzle out

Ice becomes water and water becomes cloud

Here I stand pretending to be a man

While the dying boy inside me screams and shouts

Boy becomes man and man becomes old and tired

Here stands a 22yr old man, old and tired

Waiting for that one remedy, that one injection of life

But love is the kismet of the screaming and shouting

And not of the old and tired

wasted youth

 

 

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