live yourselfA Poem by Michael
Our good deeds and our bad by faith in belief.
It is all we have to carry our souls to heaven, or hell. Honor is our lives ambition. And death brings forth striving to be remembered We are not born for ourselves But each to help one another Our abilities are much alike at the hour of birth And once again at the minute of our death bring forth the love once lost before time had a name and life was worth living when martyr was of honor and purpose had no meaning unlimited was the hour at hand where mistakes unaccounted and grace in abundance man had no fear by faith pureness dwelled in the work of our fathers let us walk now in no direction where paths are dim and roads are wide fall back and live yourself one way, this, that, or another until you seek you will never find and until you know you cant believe discover truth that sets you free break the webs that hold your feet walk away i say walk away from the machine © 2008 Michael |
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Added on April 24, 2008 AuthorMichaellouisville, KYAboutHey everyone, the name is Michael. I am 24 years old. The triple F are very important to me and can be seen through my writings. Faith, friends, and family. I write when something tweaks my mind and.. more..Writing
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