Dear Boy child,


The world is unforgiving

This life is known for giving

either,

hell or head

but hey

Chin up

If it cant kill you?

Not sure how that phrase goes


Dear Boy child,


Everyone's out for blood

A shark in deep sea

A gun morphed into a posho mill

Cereal killer

At the end,

Look at the man in the mirror

You think you hit rock bottom

Well, you haven't been to its cellar



Dear Boy child,


Guilty pleasures

Your dream or doom

Girls and booze..

Keep going round

Like a bag of Ringoz

Tormenting like a killer bee

An eternity of misery

Only thats its too short


Dear Boy child,


Enjoy the climb

When you finally hit your prime

It will be worth the price

Remember

You cant marginalize the strong

Nor side-line the alpha

Act like one!

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Teride Minde

A writer with thoughts like a beetle coupled with the tenacity of a squirrel.





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