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Katie

Contributed by BSteel on Wednesday, 29th November 2006 @ 10:06:42 PM in AEST
Topic: Grief



this is process of evovling is mind boggling,
i'm word juggling cause i have no other options,
pulling my emotions away from a piece just to make it function,
writers block is humbling, yet my pride refuses to crumble,
the odds are nothing short of a second miracle coming,
backed up, they say the boy can't hack it,
i feel there doubts, inner shouts, that i'm collasping,
can't a man make a stand anymore in this world of all action,
and no subtely, tongue and cheek, wit, sheer passion,
but most of all principle, no one trusts the power i hold,
the perserverance the long drive, i'm a win it, even if my mind's fried,
and so what if i never again reach my pinnacle,
and so what if i'd die to get back what the governement stole,
and so what if I feel i'm the greatest poet alive, i'm keeping it real like the greats in their time,
just know i'm not turning my back on the world, no more!
you can have the crown the women the jewels for now,
but i'll always be around, damn hoping that Katie could hear me now,
the one related to William Walllace, please contact me somehow,
I know that your the Queen, but anyways i'm offbeat back to these words i'm juggling,
i will sue this website, even if i lose in court they will still have to pay the court costs,
just a random thought, i'm back on the block punching in the clock, just doing more
work, yeah writing out a legacy not really meant to read now,
a prophecy of the death and the joy echoing endless glory,
passing down sacred seeds bravehearted style.




Copyright © BSteel ... [ 2006-11-29 22:06:42]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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