My RealityA Poem by Michael LopezTrying to make my mind up is hard..................The never changing days. Always the same, only wanting it all to be diffrent. Why....its so simple, yet just mad difficult. Its never what it seems. Steady decision making, and you can never have what you touch. Your mind is already set. You just fight the thoughts. The world is ever changing. Our lives are becoming shorter. My gravity pulls the wicked towards me. In the end its always the same. Oh but its all for nothing. © 2008 Michael Lopez |
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