Life and odds

His nonchalantly smile, her brave actions were a symphony
I never realusrd when I trailed leaving my conscience  away to a placr where i would
surrender my soul to him, devoured in the prize of beibg famous, feeling wanted
he made me feel that, without me losing anything,yes my soul did
but it was mine anyway
it had been always a slave of fulfilling  the wishes of others
his intellect, his passion didn’t  deceive him
for they were his, he made them his from the very start
So, my being a dependent on egoistic did serve a purpose
I got freedom , a set of wings that I could fly to create a new world of my own
where I would lead, dominate , set rules.
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