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Buried Jewel
Buried,
jewel is only of worth or less,
if noticed,
like a dirt and mud filled room confess,
there arose a beauty,
to a world I detest,
she was damned,
with an impeccable presence,
Without blame, she reside
in fame of marching peasants
screaming her name.
I felt.
the same as they,
but who they were, the same as I was?
nothing but a shame.
to a man's humanity
losing touch of reality,
in amidst of rationality of rejection.
I swore I was the best!!
nevertheless.
im just a fraction,
of what the rest has to offer.
you took the biggest guy.
what a surprise,
he must of caught your eye.
though He's Standing so tall,
only means he's inches from a fall.
but when someone is already down on the ground,
His only option is rising up and grabbing that crown
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jewel is only of worth or less,
if noticed,
like a dirt and mud filled room confess,
there arose a beauty,
to a world I detest,
she was damned,
with an impeccable presence,
Without blame, she reside
in fame of marching peasants
screaming her name.
I felt.
the same as they,
but who they were, the same as I was?
nothing but a shame.
to a man's humanity
losing touch of reality,
in amidst of rationality of rejection.
I swore I was the best!!
nevertheless.
im just a fraction,
of what the rest has to offer.
you took the biggest guy.
what a surprise,
he must of caught your eye.
though He's Standing so tall,
only means he's inches from a fall.
but when someone is already down on the ground,
His only option is rising up and grabbing that crown
(Read down then read up)
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