Oceans Will RiseA Poem by ghaw2007Oceans Will Rise Verse 1 C-unt multiplication overload Surrounded by countless worthless souls The worst position to be in is the middle Some days I'm lifted up to taste the sun But I'm usually dragged through meaningless storms Headaches and heartaches are sometimes intolerable And when I get that unspeakable urge I convince myself to breathe Through deep breathing, I'm reattached to my senses Consciousness is my weapon of choice In dealing with all matters real and true Verse 2 Retro abilities with no desire for conformity Vintage in undisposable ways And on a quest for high quality Navigating through trends and demands While desperately trying not to fall apart All I've got is within me Still, I cling to things which are beyond my reach Verse 3 The future is hear and now It requires a lot of attention If I have enough guts and discipline I'll partake in its rewards But if I procrastinate And immerse myself in popular ways I'll constantly be running a race To which I'll never be able to finish Chorus Oceans will rise When every colour in my life reveals itself I'll only have one choice to make Prosperity or death Oceans will rise When every idea of mine collides with facts I'll have to adjust myself So that I may fit in with the truth Written by B. (Tuesday, March 29, 2016) Copyright 2016 © 2016 ghaw2007 |
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