"Fists In The Sky"A Poem by Kristofer RyanFinding yourself and your stance on life.Do you understand the words I speak Rome cries for Greece My thoughts are something you cannot teach No sermon could be preached No burden could be as profound Within the ground lies the place Where this skin and bones will one day be drowned You cannot feel my soul You cannot not fathom my understanding Fists in the sky March of the right All kings die That's when the legends arrive The values of man The anchors that no longer hold me Love is the freedom that cannot control me Love is the freedom that buried the old me Love is the freedom that molded me Many are lost like the waves in the sea We are not accidental-like floating in the breeze I am somebody I refuse to wash in your tub of beliefs Boys will sit Men will stand The men who stand know it all comes to an end Every victor is not engraved in the sand Walking outside of these societal walls Fist in the sky until this world falls Fist in the sky until my God arrives Fist in the sky I shall never be denied. © 2013 Kristofer RyanFeatured Review
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