Poem: Purpose

So a wise man asked me "what is your purpose in life?"
.. to become rich, infamous and have a wife;
Or pursue to become a professional athlete,
only to be denied and accept defeat
Do you aspire to become a heart-breaker,
classified as a wife-beater or a sperm-doner.
Do you wish to be the antonym or definition,
the problem or the solution
this all may sound confusing
but will you find it amusing.

Because to have no purpose is a waste of space;
your a waste of breathe, it may be hard to taste;
but the truth is sour,
make sure u swallow,
these rules u must follow,
express yourself and never be shallow;
Accept and distribute honesty,
you will be awarded with loyalty,
and be complimented with respect,
shadows of lies become easy to detect.

I told him I accept this path,
never to look behind in the past,
but towards a luminous future,
eliminate ignorance and become mature.
ignore my demons and accept my angels
thus release myself from Lucifer's bangles.

so the wise man asked again "what is your purpose?"
i said " MY PURPOSE IS TO ONE DAY ELEVATE FROM THIS SURFACE"

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