We moved up on the ladder, raised up to a higher stature, so self-conscious and dignified, believing his own lies, only maturing through the pain that's carried him through the tides
We moved up on the ladder,  raised up to a higher stature,   so self-conscious and dignified, believing his own lies,   only maturing through the pain that's carried him through the tides spoken word stories
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Young man, Young man.

We moved up on the ladder, raised up to a higher stature, so self-conscious and dignified, believing his own lies, only maturing through the pain that's carried him through the tides

He risked drowning, and sinking beneath the sea, engulfed by lack of self-image and anxiety, yet he cared no more for himself than for others, wishing for the best, but more for his brothers,

Naive and simple-minded, he wants to be all behind it, focusing on the present days and forgoing what resides in incidentally, a sad case for this is one story told, of a bold, stone-cold yet warm to the touch, not old a

young man, who simply learned from life when his mother cant, and so often do we take for granted those we have to care, we all love so easy these days, but, love was not his to bear.

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