i am like an old fool with a pistol aiming to his head who says like he used to say to his kids: you'll understand it later and I too
is aging ourselves
we become more
and more pathetic heroes
relegated into the corner
of the room just to
be busy with the grand children
I can rather well talk myself about that
because I've seen it more than
I have lived it
without anger and bad feelings
Poetry by alarian
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Written on 2024-03-25 at 04:33
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an old fool
as the timeis aging ourselves
we become more
and more pathetic heroes
relegated into the corner
of the room just to
be busy with the grand children
I can rather well talk myself about that
because I've seen it more than
I have lived it
without anger and bad feelings
Poetry by alarian
Read 91 times
Written on 2024-03-25 at 04:33
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