Felipe Fenatto

On a journey without any ends Felipe never experienced real friend So then To start a new trend He began to stand on two ends That stand together roped tightly bend Double douching destiny through a different lens No pretend just blend In a different way Hardly recognized but bold, would say it does not matter if people turned against me They were the catapult that landed me on my feet To see Life began for me When I was stepped on talked about misunderstood misery Art classes choirs filled with glee No one can be happier than me See It took pain to put me were I am Whether if it were foes, associates or even Fam Like Joseph in the bible they meant it for bad Made a smile frown simply sad Threw in a pit left all alone Called many of times no one answered the phone Grown mature and faced many obstacles Stabbed and pulled like hair follicles Gifts made room Standing before great men women even moved Were astonished and stood to there feet Felipe was ran over but Felipe now can see The beginning may have seem like an end The end to his story has just began!