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Chasing the World

The world aint fall on me but from me it ran away got me walkin down a lonely road looking 

for some better days I know it just a phase but I hope it hurry up and end because I feel like 

my head in a eternal spin again and again I think its about to stop then it starts to spin even 

faster than I thought happiness can not be bought and wind can not be fought as I try to find 

a safe place before I become just a thought the only break in the silence is a cough which 

pushes the people farther and farther away as if I was walking astray but it’s the world that’s 

running away which I find my self trying to chase looking for something to embrace before I 

become a mental case I know its not all about race because its everyone going away to 

civilization im like a loose ape and I chase everyone away so I hope from day to day that I 

will find better times but from day to day its just a world wide chase looking for a better day 

and way to keep my mind straight as the World I Chase

Copyright © Christopher Ross | Year Posted 2010



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As the Wind Blows

As the wind blows and doors open and close love pours from my heart into an unknown 

location a constant fight against hatred as it tries to enter the emptiness in my heart its 

slowly seeping in to the invisible cracks in my heart which are suppose to be sealed a battle 

between good and evil is what I prefer to call it as my emotions jump up and down in a 

undesirable manner leaving my body in shock confused and puzzled at what’s really going 

on causing it to fight away good and evil leaving me virtually heart less being love and hate 

retardant but occasionally things seem to make it thru but it always seem to be hatred end 

of the totem pole which causes me to fight harder to block all things out for the unwanted 

feel of evil and the want for love which there seems to be none around leaving me heartless 

emotionless and with a frown wondering will love ever come around

Copyright © Christopher Ross | Year Posted 2010


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