Whom I Am

Every time i think,
to win this world
and get everything
i need in my life.

Since i was born,
i don't think to die,
i hope only to stay
as if  am a king.

I laugh at my self,
the real visitor on the world
to think like a fool.

MY God, whom i am
the fool of the fools,
the blind hearted man?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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