StandA Poem by Leviathus Fortes
What to do with myself
I don't know anymore I walk a new path I need to explore I would not bow down I would not tap out I chose a direction And pulled myself out Out of the madness Out of the jail A place that was toxic I swear could be hell I will not keep silence I'll stand for what's right My bark is far worse I will put up a fight My teeth sinking in I shall rip apart I'll do it my own way And do it through my art A comfort I take in this As I enter this new land No regrets, I'd do it all again And that is where I'll stand © 2015 Leviathus Fortes |
StatsAuthorLeviathus FortesTXAboutBe inspired by others and you will inspire yourself, which in turn WILL inspire others. - Hercule Will --- I've always felt the need to write. Even if, at times, it seems to myself tha.. more..Writing
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