Not Nearly As Strong
They ask me am I crying
I tell them that's absurd
But on the inside Im dying
Clearly Im on the verge
Hatefull and helpless
Above self righteous figures
Ridiculed and reckless
Intentions questionably pure
Hatred burning potential passion
When will the madness end?
Any angel, take action
Is a new life worth the sins?
I though I had grown
I though I became strong
Lies I convinced my self to know
Didnt get me very far
A loners journey
A fools course of action
The bright future burning
Only fate will determine what happens
Copyright © Charles Jefferson | Year Posted 2012
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