It's Quite Sad Actually! Poem by Andreas Vanezis

A misguided,
unfortunate soul.

Society's child,
Product sold.

Reaching a goal,
Searching for home.

Stuck in the norm,
Dehydrated dome.

The Ladder of life,
He should have thought twice.

Life ain't a game,
Quit rolling the dice.

Be who you are,
Not what they want.

Why reach for a star,
When that's what you are.

Where there is light,
There will also be a shadow.

An inseparable pair,
But one can hold ammo.

Quick to sell your name,
Breathing for fame,
Flying to close to the flame.

Icarus burnt,
End of game.