I decided to write
To come up and to recite
Some chapters of my fight
I know it won't sound right
But don't expect me to rewrite
I had no doubt I was so sure
I'd have no chance to endure
If I was trying to be pure
So I didn't look for a cure
Now let me tell you how it feels
To be the last to understand
You need to rethink all your deals
And reconsider where you stand
Like a ship that has no anker feels
it's surely gonna hit the sand
And a plane that flies but lost it's wheels
knows it will crush. It cannot land
Do you know How it feels like
To be always there to strike?
There is no end or even a break.
To have all your days alike
To be the deadliest thing around
No matter how strong this may sound
You have no safe spot on this ground
Your enemies can't and won't be found
With all the fame that you could gain
It is indeed the worst of pain
To be the head of the food chain
and yet to have inside your brain
this voice that says you have to drop
all your weapons and to stop
not because you've reached to top
but you simply need to stop
'Cause making things fall apart
is never gonna be an art
You know it deep inside your heart
Fighting it is never smart
Violance cannot make us rise
neither can faking and lies
But being honest, fair and wise!
Only now I realise
You can also read some of my other poems :
Bloody Rose
My Friends
Grow wise enough beloved son
Man Is Genious
A Word Is Like A Sword
Lonelines Is Happiness
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