Newly born “Poem”

I am newly born why should I be an old school?

Culture and tradition I understand not

I will sing songs of my heart

Let the world destory it self

Keep singing even if the world ends

Worry not your newly born why would we obey the old ways?

Laws and customs I understood not

Let me be an outlaw for I am newly born

Dream world is where I live

A little heart breaker

Where ever i go throw a little magic

We know how to let our sleeps go

Let anyone say that I am a mad men

For on my foot is whole world

The object exits for the subject

The world Exists with my existence

I’m new why would I obey old laws

Smash old ways

Create new ways

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