Posthumous

Posthumous

If a wise man is so wise what gives him the power to despise his own valuable prize,

If a wise man is so perfect what gives him fortune to cherish being different,

If a wise man is so great what makes every motherfucker like him and push him to be there mate,

If a wise man is so nice how about you fucking cowards talk to him and have him roll your own dice,

No wise man ever lived to tell you how he changed the world, 

No wise man ever lived to tell you how he discovered the north and south poles,

No wise man ever lived to see any of the great inventions,

No wise man ever lived to tell you to invent something,

So why do we care what these people do for us,

When in the end it's just an inevitable end of death for us,

 

Wise creators, and wise poets… Wise inventors that must’ve known it…. Was only one change that would help everybody, except they die before they see the world change and god is the only one who knows it….

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