A time came
when I felt no
one understood me
I was called a young fella
There were advices that came in fast
and mentors walked my earth
freely
I was inspired to make
me difficult
to them
Never careful, no discipline
I was super-imposing
a convenient predetermined
answer
"you did it too, or how would you know"
Then a time came where I
became a seeker and asked
this bought responsibility
and a seriousness
and answers that kept changing
with life that kept teaching me
I fell
fell bad
then got up, limped
and then walked
Externally our lives
are the extensions of what
we do and want to do
I related to the world with
the action I created
Sometimes in contradiction
other times in a dichotomy
Then at times I was
Sure of me and then at other
pondering over my mistakes
If you think I was
singing my song
think again
for you lived exactly the same
to rest in wisdom
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