false impersonation

been let down so many times ,

I've grown to stop having expectations,

 standards never lowered,

still committing crime's and love impersonation's

solutions are my bloods pollution

over growth and backyard slayings

over crowded like our population

sit and write ,take the time

clocks ticking down

my wristwatch sounding like a balcony of chimes

running in circles

like the battle of troy

take your life dragging around the fortress

burn the village by archers and torches

battle scars cover my body

bloody and bruised , shaken and frightened

an arrow through my heart still couldn't stop me

take notes on the graven masses

the only one there , are the ones who have the vision

yet still looks over my written passes

entertainment for the weak

all they can do is laugh and snicker

millions can speak, I can even hear here weeping whispers

everyone plays and ignores to listen

my soul is a gateway either hell, heaven, or prison

some take the words of the wise and speak as if it's there own

others claim to be mighty , sitting on there false thrown

a path enters everyone's life one day

load and go, or stay and play

winding roads could lead the weary minded into bricks and walls

weary minds can cause the mightiest of souls to beg and fall

I've been let down so many times, I stopped having expectations

lost loved one and friends to false impersonations

standards never lowered because there is no one to trust

I'll stand ,keep my pride and hold my own

even if it means becoming a lone pile of dust

 

 

 

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