Dream Assassin

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We all love a few things while we do something entirely contrast to be a fit in the world. Here is one dedicated to the assassins of dreams who decide success is contrast with satisfaction.

Submitted: May 19, 2017

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Submitted: May 19, 2017



"Who are you, what do you do?" Asked an anonymous voice.

A poet, a painter, an engineer or a student, reply had a choice.

But I had nothing to lose or be judged, not a penny to win.

So in the modest tone I said, "I am an assassin!"


I live being myself finding the hopes of the world

Or do I live the hopes finding myslef in the world?

I desire be myself, live my heart, coping the trends,

But end up going with the flow, copying the trends.

There are souls who say I am versatile in my only way.

But down my soul knows being versatile is my only way.


"Would the cosmos accept?" The thoughts are my action's beams.

Hence I call myself an assassin best at killing my dreams.

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