Where aspirations are buried alive.
Talent is guillotined
As hope betrays those who strive.
Life is a wonder
Where people run away from death.
Misguiding their conscience
Beg for mercy in every breath.
Life is a challenge
For those who dare to dream.
Flowing against the current
And pumping into their bloodstream.
Life is but a mystery
Innocence is a lost gold.
Souls are worth a guinea
In a place where love is sold.
hey when i wrote this one..i was A ROOKIE...Guess m still one even now..but u can notice this easily...4 different stanzas n 4 different ideas..no theme...u d say..
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