Understand Our Ways Poem by Andrew BensleyPage

Eat your words,
clean your mind,
free the bird,
take your time.

We'll all make the line,
its' not hard at all,
even for them it should be a cat walk..

but they procrastinate,
cannot translate,
the fact that they're all heading for fate..

they swear its all fake,
they scoff at the truth,
they disrespect our ways,
laugh til' they're faces turn blue.

but maybe they're just,
blind and confused,
they don't understand so they just follow and choose.

they don't understand that were here for them,
they don't understand were here til' the very end.

but after that its too late,
they've then met there fate,
and if you now understand,
you'll know why were hear every day.