Jack 100

The wisdom of life is what we yearn Yet, ill prepared from our lessons to learn Lacking beliefs and actions, just empty words said out loud Without authentic conviction, unable to stand tall and proud Feelings of heaven and feelings of hell Sometimes the difference is hard to tell Locked firmly within, however dark or disturbed Carrying the burden, so others remain unperturbed Nobody knows where I’ve actually been Only imagining the things that I’ve seen The turmoil of where’s why’s and how Remain a secret, at least for now