Another World
Smothered from the fog of dawn,
Thick and heavy but I must press on.
Mental exhaustion is on the rise,
I see the horizon through blood shot eyes.
My muscles are tender and my heart is growing weak,
But I'll push and press until I find what I seek.
A world colored grey; with no black and white.
Unity is what I stand for & I am willing to fight.
Relinquishing blood shed and minimizing tears,
I am still striving for a world with minimal fears.
No comments:
Post a Comment