Zywa
Smaller me
The narrow path is better
I learn from the adults
who complain and go
the broad roads with ease
It's not that simple
as you will learn, they sigh
this is the real world
not the true one, we know that
too well. Cheaters
I think, I don't go along
with that, you walk around
the old treadmills without me
with justdo's mustdo's don'tdo's
the enemies, who are allies
in the weak steps of vice
on which no police is ventured
for one shouldn't be naive
The whole world participates
That's how we small me's
have come where we are and
we have a loved one who wants
to live in an ordinary house
with ordinary children. Traitor
I think, there is no worse
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