Streams of mystery

Random Thoughts.

I cared too much but was never catered for, fought my way

for acceptance, but never gained any. Thought life couldn't

be more miserable than the pain I have endured.

 

I lost all the hope in the quest for freedom, love came and passed

It was all blur, and all this time I had fingers pointed to blame.

 

Well life is what you make of it; wake up with a spirit of grinding.

The ladder is for climbing; choose careful who should hold it for

you. I hear beauty killed a beast the next could be you.

 

I have seen misery conversed with it, sorrow visited my dreams,

But she is in my visions. Together we hope we get to live.

 

To get what you need is a mission to keep it, it’s another.

All that I want I get, no need for permission but it comes with

emissions.

 

They call it life I call it streams of mystery.

I’m waiting, you waiting, hoping for tomorrow but we don’t 

know what it will bring we hoping for the best where with 

amusement we will grin.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Reviews

[Benedict Mdluli]

ha ha ha lmao thanx Mr Mashao, I do write that's the only thing that distinguishes me from drug users and abusers when bored I try to be productive my friend.

[Edmond Mashao]

Awesome stuff...I didn't know that you are a writer too!