Left like a shadow, left like a dream
Thoughts of tomorrow, never before seen
Actions of yesterday, not quite keen
You breathe, walk and talk, like a human being
But don’t be overwhelmed by whatever you have been
Coz humans are sorrow, humans are like a stream
Flowing endlessly and facing no seal
As long as material possession is their beloved queen
And when its gone, they cry, “oh! What a steer”
But what mocks my heart like a spear
They never happened to notice, their life was never before real
Written by Vigno
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