“Most men either compromise or drop their greatest talents and start running after, what they perceive to be, a more reasonable success, and somewhere in between they end up with a discontented settlement. Safety is indeed stability, but it is not progression.” ― Criss Jami, Killosophy
 journey illusions |
Wildness birthed in his eyes
Crazy he tries,
Running without a place to go
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Chased by fears in his mind
Desperately finds
Everything can hurt in the end
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Fleet of foot he roams
Spinning alone
Fathers been gone for years
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Calls from jail coming again
He denies within
Whats destined by nurture
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Tears his inheritance
a due recompense
A life spun out of control
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First published in Opinions Of Eye
Opinions Of Eye 