I was a dreamer, out of control
Desperation was growing in my soul
I was a failure with no future
No human being yet, just a creature
With a knife deep in my back
No chance to stand against the attack
I was unlucky and all alone
Deep in my heart, I couldn't find any home
I was a culprit and a victim
The sound of failure was my true anthem
With a life deep in my mind
I stumbled around totally blind
But I'll be right back again
And show the world the man I am!
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Christian Bass
An author, who writes tales of human encounters with nature and wildlife. I dive into the depths of the human psyche, offering an insights into our connection with the world around us, inviting us on a journeys.
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Comments (2)
Beautifully penned. Well done!
Oh this eas extremely powerful! Fantastic poem!