There was a man...
Sad man no more;
Frustrated to the core,
fucked by stress
his life suppress.
He longs to know
his life re-told
will he be a better soul...
He remember once
someone said
that life is like
a roses bed.
Glamorous on the outside
or so it seems
everyone aspires to lie within.
Yet the ugly truth
remains untold;
because within...
where life unfold,
thorns so sharp
they cut u whole.
Ur flesh may seem to hurt a lil'
but deep down inside
a tormented soul,
his mind is broken
and his heart
has stopped.
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