Like Amaru, the scars of life
We can’t escape
Like Amaru, the scars of poverty
We can’t deny
Like Amaru, the strife to succeed
We must contend
Like Amaru, youthful exuberance
We shall reminisce
Like Amaru, we should stay true to our dreams
Taking on challenges with open arms
Like Amaru, we should live life to the fullest
Though, we carry baggage of regret
Like Amaru, we are Makaveli
Though we may live cavalier
Like Amaru, we shall dwell in the bosom of the almighty.
PUBLIUS CRASSUS (JIA)
