To hold up the world like Atlas
At last
Life has ended
Success is rendered
You look back on your life
At a glance
You get a chance
To glimpse
What really happened to him
History
Something you left along the way
Because you failed to merge
Her story in the mix
Now your legacy
Real feeble on the legs, it stands on you see
Decisions
Have gained you successful ventures
The real adventure was missed
Where's the family
Home alone
Macaulay Culkin
No one knows you
The real you
Only what you showed 'em
When you was on the road an' in the hotels
It's not you to blame
Because no one tells them
At the young age of adulthood
Still not knowing, what adults would
Find someone to trust
Invest in love, understand them
Then get out the woods
Understood
Now there you stand
Pocket full of loot trying to block the truth
It can't buy happiness but entertainment cost a really big payment and of course that distracted you
Tore you off course
This is where you ended
Where you lifestyle contend
With solace
Your head under the diadem
Now you feel more smarter than him
Finally able to overcome your ego
They call you Grand now
You tear that image into a thousand
Pieces
Searching for reasons to continue....
This
Hoping that someone with a good memory would remember you even if it's through disdain
May that memory remain
May the facade give way
May your faith stay in place
May the words that you spoke long ago still remember its grace
Love for what is, though treat is as what you want it to be.
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