Will Poem by chris guice

Having the will to fight is having the will to carry on
when u want to fall right Down to your knee instead u get up and stay strong.

Wonder of what's next u might cry because u feel all alone but knowing that one day the world will get better And it's not much long.

Racing and pacing back and fore seems like u going right back in time seeing ur past fears makes u hide...

Wondering what is next and keep asking God why.

Everytime I open my eyes I see the hungry child.. the ones who don't believe childish acts and people all full off of money and greed ones wishing others who evry while the other selling there souls just to be seen..
but how could this be?

Realizing everything in this world is not what it perceive to be.

Maybe one and one go in hand but maybe I should walk alone deserted land..

Leaders in this world now want you bow instead to fight in take a stand.

trying to make change but realized u are only one men.

Fighting out there against a world of army who seems to have a different plan.

I pray heavenly to God as I ask him to answer as many question as he can...

Still to it all u have to stand tall in believe and something greater then them all as the kings of this nation has rise but will soon fall in the hand of God will bring peace to them all.