Chasing Life
rambling it all
fierce is no game
piercing the lips
a brand on my name
walk with a wedge
stand up straight
slouch all you want
a stick up the notch
teasing the lips
live no regrets
change yesterday
forgetting the pass
solid on the look
watery eyes
kill with the mind
hear me, do not speak
torch the need
feed on the weak
withdraw the mind
blind out the truth
be born to reborn
faith lost faith found
glory the name
repent be saved
be bad do good
pick a flower
strike a match
doom to rebuilt
love and live
live and die
cry and laugh
laugh out loud
By: Poet Destroyer
Copyright © Poet Destroyer A | Year Posted 2010
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