Once we walk is where we start.
Cracked surfaces with fissures writing a signature
Glued to the core as this moment I capture
Stampeding with a herd of fellow comrades
Heroes, villains, soldiers, friends, brothers and renegades
Stripped of all my defences in a forced manner
To grow up and appreciated when I lift their banner
Before they get me I just want to say….
I want to grow up right in my own way…
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