The Mentor

I walked, the way he walked,

but I stepped in to the bareness.

I heard, the way he heard,

but i coded all the obscure notations.  

I loved, the way he loved,

but I boomed in to the darkness.

I chose, the way he chose,

but I engrossed all inferior in class.

I read, the way he read,

but I missed all the lines in between.

I wrote, the way he wrote,

but I communicated all odds.

I thought, the way he thought,

but I classified as lunatic.

I knotted, the way he proposed,

but I settled as in cobwebs. 

I dreamt, the way he dreamt,

but I roused in to emptiness.

I lived, the way he lived,

but I dissolved in the mob.

I prayed, the way he prayed,

but I lost in FUMES and he lost in LUCK