"living Rhyme"
A poet without a rhyme
A victim without a crime
Living life day to day
Too afraid to enter the fray
But I see a subtle hope
Amidst the chaos lies a rope
Waiting to pull me away
But to reach it I must enter the fray
And see my life past each day
Past each attack and crime
And live my life by the rhythm of the rhyme
Copyright © Evan Zeitler | Year Posted 2010
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