DYING TALENT
Like a trunk full of goodies,
Your life is full of talent,
Even to duplicate man but never to be like God,
With many object there lies our creativity,
With high level of ability,
But with us laziness swore it truthful allegiance,
As it often build an underground mansion for out glamorising talent,
Only for it to fade away someday like a flame in sky,
To a journey of no return!
HighJustice speaks on those who don't use their talent!!!
*HighJustice*
*(c) 2017*
