In my world the battle of good and evil is all but lost, I've given way to fear and lustful thoughts
In my world the sun and all its promises have been traded for fear and knees rubbed raw begging for forgiveness
In my world the gentle young soul that was cuddle and nurtured by a loving mother has been engulfed by anger and sorrow enraged by others
This world is dark, when ever a glimmer of hope sheds light its stomped on by the sins portrayed by reasoning's thought right
All I ask for in this world is to fight, fight to over come this rage.this darkness that consumes in spit of my prayers of forgiveness
Prayers that go unheard because of my actions that speak louder then words
In my world I hide from the right maybe cause I was born in the wrong, but aren't we all?
Aren't we all capable of doing what's seen positive in the warming light? Ignoring ill conceived pressures not believing the hype
Look deep within, for in the end its your sins that you have to face eye to eye, its your actions now that can redeem your soul out of darkness and within the right
Lovely poem Stephon.
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Keep writing.
Thanks I appreciate it
ReplyDeleteSeems like you're fighting with yourself. Words of wisdom, someone once told me, in order to move on and grow in life , you must forgive. great poem though.
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