strife
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Like my cold hand, I yearn
For the warmth of achievement, to be in the pocket Of good company.
Like my cokd hand, I shivered when I tried to reach for my goals
I try to stretch but Oh the pain that cracks My bones.
They say to be whole, you need to have faith.
To truly find God,you need to find grace.
What they forget to share, in your crusade to pass,is that the road to heaven is paved.
With broken glass.
What do we do When war wages wild In our own homes Ten times over And the time to fight Grows ever near? Do we wait Here in secrecy In the dark, dreary, cold And pathetically distant Land we call our own? Or do we “begin To solve the problem”?
Come here, and lend your ear.
For there is a word
That you really must hear.
If not, life would be unassured.
So listen, please, I ask a favor.
We fight to win we fight to win
We close our eyes
We stop our ears
We shout to shout
Not to convince or tell a truth
We fight to win we fight to win
A year in my life,
Filled with struggles and strife.
And no lyrical incantation,
To properly exaplain my situation.
So I'll say with a fife,
There is boredom in my life.
I think it's officially my lifeI hear original narratives and think of all the people going through strifeIt's plaguing their lives and here I am writing about my #FirstWorldProblems
Look at my life
All the struggle and strife
I deal with on the daily
Haters are spineless
Like snakes, scaly
My words never fail me
King Liam, hail me
grew up like a peasant
Sometimes long and thin
Seen on the outside ad hidden within
Other times long and wide
Almost transparent to the naked eye
It casts a darkness that lingers
But you can't touch it with your fingers
In the City of Trees,
There's lies a building on a campus
I manage this building and the crew which works it
The dams have been broken
and the water wears me down.
Swirling and spiraling,
lost in the sound,
I grab and grasp
for a fortunate foothold.
For the one I found,
I am forever grateful.
this place you call home, well it’s burning you down
find a place for change, take a chance, invent hope
you’re more than what you do and where you are
you’re beautiful.
