Aug 29, 2017 · 1 min read
Forgotten
Life goes fast, then its past.
Born in truth, lies till death.
Fortune and fame, someone else’s game.
Under corporate mountains, people’s dreams vanish.
Color and age, blind the opportunities.
Success of past, considered a hoax.
A token paycheck, erodes my confidence.
Pounding the sidewalk, exposes my cracks.
Fear of failure, warps my perception.
Other’s lofty expectations, weigh me down.
Responsibility for family, builds my courage.
Rebel and rise, the revolution explodes.
Mussolini hangs high, swinging for fences.
Success looks guilty, through oppressed eyes.
Decisions in seconds, play out forever.
Gather a conscious, love speaks louder.
Racing towards death, legacies on stone.
Forgotten and used, who will remember? — pc
