Stout Wall Poem by John Sensele

The chance to lead a fruitful life is open to all
Who care to rise above the miasma of average
Existence in which fate has held down their will against a stout wall

But any soul with smart goals determined enough can call
On built in staying power every hour in a shower to send a message
That the chance to lead a fruitful life is open to all

Indomitable spirits that're clever enough not to fall
Into any traps that swamp souls with vile rage
Fate has conjured up to hold down their will against a stout wall

Where fears, tears and dears flee to a romantic mall
To declaim and claim that sweet sixteen is the favourite age
Bimbos embrace with pace to earn a chance to lead a fruitful life open to all

Who challenge fate in deeds and in words and heed the call
To miss despair, diss disrepair and kiss the sage
Who promotes the chance to lead a fruitful life open to all
Souls whose will fate can't hold down against a stout wall.