Naturally passion sparks opportunity
The choice to acknowledge its beauty
Is yours to view
"Eternity" and tales of everlasting youth
Made people believe living forever
Wasn't possible...
"Loving" a women made people speak of futures
That they took no part in
The imaginary complex dream
Allowed suck imperfections
Our weakness was an infection to the mind
Blinding us tricking us
Nevertheless molding our character
Creating our demeanor
Birthing personalty, integrity
Yet lingering in a world where it sells for so little
What's possible is irrelevant
Remembrance, Fame, Power, Greed, deception
these things make us faint, Weak...
Forgotten..
