War, with my mind, trying to decide, what’s right!
With time wasting, not knowing which move I shall make.
Feeling nervousness from within, with every step that I take.
Moments to soon, with thee intensity drawing near.
A voice from within spoke, with words that are clear.
Anger and frustration, has placed me in strife.
The voice told me its time, to make a difference in life.
It said I’m destined for something, that here is not the place.
Where am I suppose to be?, I asked. Cause my tail I won’t chase.
Find the meaning and search deep within your thoughts.
Stop blaming yourself and stop being utterly distraught.
Let your conscience be your guide and calm yourself from your wrath.
Only then you’ll find the way, to make a clear path.
I said, This is bullshit! What does it have to offer?
Look where it has brought you, your nothing more but a talker.
I am content, with my efforts outstretched.
I don’t believe in dreams, they are merely far-fetched.
Speaking of talking, I’m done talking to you.
I’ll give you credit for the things that were true.
Wait, define the extra meaning, on who I’m meant to be.
Cause I have no sense in knowing, for things I’m gonna see.
For now, this is my reality, my actions led me this way.
For all my wrong doings, a price I must pay…..,minus and mine is, today.
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