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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