A Note From The Former St. Vincents Poem by Ronald Speight

A Note From The Former St. Vincents



I write this with my pupils dilated
A notice for the disease that lurks about
Within me you wreck havoc for no reason

The flesh weak the mind willing
And a spirit of triumph
You are defeated

I will fight you until the end
Of our time together
Though I may falter I will always rise
Because the war is not over
Its not my time

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