Floetry7 THIS POEM ISNT DONE AND ITS RAINING
digging truth can give a vicious
but whos to say what where expecting,
will remain clear….
still fooled by rushing to fight the
battle i see unfolding…..
im now being forced to be faced with
a harsh reality, im left to fear.
so with figuring out your obsesions first,
gives more of a steady but stable pace….
craressing the indulge who seek from a
darker profile,has left this sunkin denile…
hows taking the good from bad thats makes me glad…
and why taking bad from good leaves me sad…
not knowing im treated close to find no hope, also
allows those of dying ways to settle in complete
silence but take evil and carrie no face…..