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Give You What Is Yours

victory is all that i don't mean now,
my barn is full of golden achievements,
the wordsmith sent me an applause of my high ranks
and there the proof of my excellence, perches down
since ages of my last brawl, yet i doubt its right place.

having come of age, when drips of consciousness splash
on my head, trickling notions galvanize my elation
and conflicting verdicts topple over my fence of emotions,
the faith of myself i seem to break, falls with a crash
as i see the setting sun and the homecoming match. (match of Nightingale: collective noun for birds)

victor is not a badge that fits my coat of deceit,
the prudence and virility seems to melt down now,
of my actions to rise to apex instill this frown
within me, not deserve of this feat that i see,
see the loser's sign on a victor's shoulder's-drooped down.

win is not that i mean now,
repentance of my actions, tears of guilt kiss my cheeks,
to touch the letters of thine name on the grave, thee
profess my actions more than me, i have stooped to ground,
by faultless deceits, i clamped unto their heart, now i wish to flee.

to be me, and take my divine share from life
can't grant thine yours, so leave it of shame and
as the stream flows ahead, i wish to float and
never come back to this time,
just escape the lies i have lived, that now i can't stand.

victory is all that i don't meant now,
as i consecrate this less to my guilt and more to thine life
that i tried to snatch from you, i am stuck in cries,
as me, your image gets erased forever with you now,
the glories i return, with incessant mirror for another turn.

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