I Run after Glory

You run after money,


I run after glory,


As it is the grandeur,


That I hold so dear.

 

 

When I will not walk on earth anymore,


When I will not breathe touching the shore,


When I will no longer be a dreamer,


I will still long to be alive inside the seeker!

 

 

The means to be sentient for eternity,

 

Is to smear your name in G L O R Y!    

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