Chapter 850

Grown

There are many people
Who think they sit on a throne
Blinded by their own false greatness
They can't see it's made of stone

Surrounded by many others
Yet they remain all alone
The seeds of their own demise
Are what they have sown

The path to freedom
They think is known
How to achieve life's victory
They've already been shown

Complaints are useless
So is to groan and moan
To move forward and succeed
For their past they must atone

There are those that wish
They could hide behind a clone
They still continue to act
Like a mindless drone

Those they once cared for
They're quick to shun and disown
The answers are before them
Yet they remain unknown

Through life they stumble
Their future is tainted and blown
Two souls once close together
Now far apart they have grown

Nobody