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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