In the life we life, it will seem
2nd chances only comes seldom
A blessing that's rarely noticeable
From an delusional perspective
When accustom to a life
Living with no hope
Suffocated by fear
Provoke by anger
While regulated by unexpressed
Feelings – Pain & Rage
Suffering thru the pressures
Of the life styles we've chosen
Addicted to the fast lane
Enticed by its affinity
The wild fantasies of money, power, respect
All we pursuit
In drug dealing, murder & mayhem
Its the motivation
Succumbing to all temptations
Numbing the pain
Blowing weed, popping pills
Driking lac
Whatever it takes
To escape ------------------ Reality
With the belief : life is a curse
As if we were born
Not to make it
Not to excel
So is it right!!
Perpetuating a destructive path
Negating the fact
There will come a time
Blinded no more
By the veil covering our vision
Now, we can envision with grand
Hope by the possibilities to activate
The greatness submerge
Deep within -----Self
For if our thoughts
Don't have purpose
Than our purpose is thoughtless
To properly planning
A persistent positive path
Leading to our destiny
While diverting from a life of prediction
Sean H.B
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