The Bark that's Worse than a Bite!

When I used to ramble through the
streets doing nothing, they called me a tinny fellow!
When I duplicated the world and ended up
in goofy stuffs, they called me a ninny, a copycat, a coward!
I then gained grit, envisioned my dreams, moved
forward and reached high. They uttered it's just by fluke!
When I had to face my downfall, they said life's all
about this and that nothing persists.
And finally when I died, they told each other, it was
her doom..and now let's choose the next person and
start weighing him.

Oh how piercing the language of worldly
people are!!

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