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Well Done, Jack !
Go on, Jack!
He was just a poor lad
With bright eyes, shabby clothes,
Walking the streets with a smiling face,
And spending no money
For he was born broke.
From his childhood he had smiled at the world.
When they beat him, he said:
Good! Go on, Jack!
When they tried to rob him, he said:
'Good! Keep going, Jack!
When they stole his food, he said:
'Good! Carry on, Jack!
One night when he was looking
For a place to sit and sleep
In a dark street,
Security guards shot him
By mistake.
His last breath was a whisper:
'Oh, good! Carry on, Jack!
And the world went on
Without placing a stone
Over his grave.
So this is life.
The world goes on, Jack!
.
Legends are not for legendary heroes. In fact, everyone in this world is a legend.
© UnsOzu
He was just a poor lad
With bright eyes, shabby clothes,
Walking the streets with a smiling face,
And spending no money
For he was born broke.
From his childhood he had smiled at the world.
When they beat him, he said:
Good! Go on, Jack!
When they tried to rob him, he said:
'Good! Keep going, Jack!
When they stole his food, he said:
'Good! Carry on, Jack!
One night when he was looking
For a place to sit and sleep
In a dark street,
Security guards shot him
By mistake.
His last breath was a whisper:
'Oh, good! Carry on, Jack!
And the world went on
Without placing a stone
Over his grave.
So this is life.
The world goes on, Jack!
.
Legends are not for legendary heroes. In fact, everyone in this world is a legend.
© UnsOzu
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