Point

Point

A Poem by Joey Martinez

They say God has a plan for us all but I know some who don't have plans for themselves.
We watch them dwell while they watch others excel.
Under the spell of depression from the lack of connection to the world.
Negative thoughts begin to swirl and curl over the hope they had left.
Marijuana smoke hits the chest to distract them from the mess they created.
Talking to God is outdated.
It's all about hatred now.
F**k the world, f**k the man, f**k you.
Things take a turn for the worst and they blame everyone but themselves.
Another book of sorrow hits the shelf.
There's still time to turn the pages into a beginning.
A loser can turn into a man of winning.
They point the finger towards God but there's 3 fingers pointing back towards them.
It's time y'all take control for your actions, it's time to avenge instead of seeking revenge.

© 2018 Joey Martinez


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Added on June 23, 2018
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Joey Martinez
Joey Martinez

Paterson , NJ



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