Thursday, December 1, 2011

The good the bad and life

poem


you fly you see the sky to be

the sun it shines close by truly

your goals come clear perfect vision

these souls around you talk you listen

one dream of greatness

death is far from lateness

you yell in pain as well as slain

the night is dark the fight can spark

a fear no hope a tear to cope

give up give up no repetition

stabbed in the back by hatreds ambition

tricked from the start is failure your mission?

people walked around you they spin you sang

asking questions in gray color of yin an yang

gotta big plan you guessed it baby your right

really am fighting going crazy tonight

running the track, running a family, running insanity

calm breath holding composure my life's a stunning calamity.

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