What does it mean to be a Man?
To be a human being, have a lot of thoughts.
A lot of dreams, and senseless hopes?
Does each of us want glory and to get the fame?
We think we're right, but nonentheless,
Our minutes pass and days, and weeks.
Alas, too weak to do each thing we need.
Decieve ourselves and do immense mistakes.
Our lives are full of tragedy and gloom,
Last powers have gone and souls ache.
We want to have a rest for goodness' sake,
To watch awaited generation's bloom.
Rely on God and loose belief if something's wrong.
We think about past, we dream about future,
Assume we can become each other's tutor.
We don't remember "Pride precedes the fall".
Mortal Essence
© Copyright: Кэйтрин Новак, 2013
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