A Master PlanA Poem by Mario VitaleA good look at life through the eyes of the Lord.got capped in the back of my head the ground was wet on that dreadful day my brain swelled through its brazed main gait swollen lips shooting bits going get that thug that did this now I'm in the hospital with wires in my brain shooting up dope so I can cope with this swing shadows block as I sit in isolation dreaming of days on a long vacation with the bullets flying out high in the street Homeboy's selling crack not some meet & greet got to stay positive cause I got hope in my heart A vision of God while I was lying in the dark this will light the inner spark to what I need to know The Lord said to me a sinner never gives the less that you give your a taker he held my hand attached to his long cane this illusion was mess nearly driving me insane Said to stand tall & to trust that he was in control lose the lame excuse to bump up the tempo Showing me further a field of dreams many people choosing to scream getting lost in the sauce of compromise can't you see the truth & turn from Satan's old lies to my surprise I awoke to my family & friends that dream gave me hope & a reason to depend shadows block my vision from within again I just remember that dream & think about the master plan
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AuthorMario VitaleWolcott, CTAboutPublished 1,000 poems featured on Poetrysoup, Starlitecafe, Allpoetry & Neopoet.com more..Writing
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