Sorry, i shall remain the same.

No man in earth should deny his way
As when one do so his popularness may raise
but the emptiness won’t ever sway

I had no intention to be praised
I had no argumentation to be seized
I have no heaven to be appraised
 
I never try to do good or better
I have no idol on my elders
My actions take no cations
Because it’s known that life gets harder
when you try to live upon others expectations

I may regret what I didn’t do
the ones i should have loved and i didn’t   
the ones i should have hated too
The never-used best-judgment

My pride may even deny some
Even if those stories to my memory come
My proud must stay on unplayed,
as my memory with time will fade.

For those who stay will me are welcome
For those who leave, they can take a poem.

[written by B]