My Oppurtunity Poem by phillip seymore

check this without common cents can always leave check less
so put a check on your checklists without being reckless
cause being reckless can leave your neck neck less
and having your neck neck less shows you have a bad head on your shoulders
cause even as a kid i put God on my wanted poster
but it seems the bounty was never to high, they just changed the currency
but the currency never really burdened me just prayed to him mercifully
to take the tears out my smile
cause everyday it seemed like my emotions was on trial
and when they always used to ask i always plead the fifth
and my lawyer was gift
always kept me from doing the time
but why am i my own puppet when it comes to my lines
they help me stand up but also keeps me confined
allows me to lose it and have a Juvenal state of mind
makes me lose myself in myself cause the maze is itself
cause no matter in life i cant fold the cards i was dealt
cause not matter how many decks that were dealt cant amount to the pain that i felt
my destiny ran out of ink when it was being spelt
and now being wrote with stars and the sky
so i study astronomy to try to figure out why
but he gave me these wings for my reach and to fly
but i if let go of him my wings start to die
so i have to keep fighting cause they depend on me to try
so i refuse just to stop
cause the door was already open when opportunity knocked