Innocence

Appearing on earth being a man
very soccessful i have become
nature has been so very nice to me
i move about already a victor
just facing the problem of how to spend my wealth.

You thought i do not even exist
you thought i have long been eliminated
you thought my burial was just after my birth.

You thought failure has always been my lying pillow
you thought i can never be as sacrosant as a legend
you thought success has been a fierce enemy to me

all you have ever worked for was for my tears
your endeavour has been to morass my life
you always wish i become impoverished
your thought is just doom

but what the hell is 'INNOCENCE'
making my thoughts out of sin plans
Indeed vain thoughts!