Life is a battle. Will you win? |
As da seasons change so I. And I find myself wondering why, Trudge on through all this pain? Praying for just a little sunshine, receiving only rain. I have questions I can't seem to get an answer to. Simple questions like what's going on? What should I do? Where are you? My smile so easily turns to a frown. My words come out in anger, sounding like a growl, And I moan and I groan, For everybody to just leave me alone. If they will. Anger built up inside got me wanting to kill, Everybody that's ever wronged me, But i keep my composure because i like being free. In body because it show ain;t in mind. If you're not careful insanity will bind, You in shackles and chains, not remembering your name, Or worse.....From whence you came. The struggle is not over, it's only just began. I journey alone because there's no such thing as a friend. At least that's how it seems to be. The weight of the world is what I carry around with me, But it's o'kay, I still smile. Try to go that extra mile. I learned you have to be hard in these streets. Never accepting defeat, Because when I finally win the war, my victory's complete. Is your's? |