Thursday, January 7, 2016

Life as it comes

A warrior? Never backs down even against the grain
Self destruction just to see if he can feel any pain
The numbness consumes the idle mind
But the warrior sees the light amidst the rain
A saint? Never came across one that wasn’t false
The blood in the veins boils from life’s withdrawals
A cure is inevitable and that has happened to the righteous
Because when that antidote is found it’s extremely priceless
A nobleman? That I have acknowledged even through the flaws
Because no matter the predicament I live based on GOD’s laws
Happiness? Is what you can make it
Because everyone has the power to say they have created

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