31.3.14

Legacy

Why do I yell
After bewitching the scenarios
Like an artist spoil a concert
Shouting like a madman

Emotions mimicked me
As if to an actor going crazy
After his ruined pride
Together his grace

Rotten eggs are thrown at me
As if they caught me red handed
Sneaking in and stealing
The chest of treasure

I am who?
I am the legacy
The richness of yesterday
And the pride of tomorrow
I am ripped and manhandled
The same way they do it
To the strayers 
Merciless and ruthless...

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