There lies a boy
playing his heart out
jumping around
but not fooling around.
he grows up
perfectly brained
handsomely figured
but what is there in a face
with a lifeless soul
having too much conditions
in tying an eternity knot
constantly questions
on every blotch on her face
every pound she's gained
every words uttered.
Man,
grow up
in soul searching
that complements you
in harmony
as one day
you will have to be lain
undisturbed in solitude.
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