Who am I,
but a vision in your eyes.
A dark but distant soul,
that just can not let go.
...
The unheard voices,
of all your hurt and pain,
Makes life hard to wake up,
and do it all again.
...
A fall day has passed,
as Winter now sets in.
A time for holidays and family,
where do i begin.
...
Sometimes i feel like,
i'm running out of time.
Sometimes i feel like,
I can't write without a rhyme.
...
Self published author of Shades Of Life)
A Vision
Who am I,
but a vision in your eyes.
A dark but distant soul,
that just can not let go.
Beaten and battered,
tortured and released.
I may be free,
but the pain has not ceased.
Still i stand,
a shell of a man.
Broken and forgotten,
do you understand?
This life is not easy,
it is a fight to the end.
The government is watching
not willing to bend.
Ready to strike,
they lay in wait.
Jade Helm 15 is coming,
the beginning of Police State.
This is your wake up,
can't you see,
Please be ready,
to fight for freedom gallantly.