Born in a world of darkness
colored with a tarp of red,
lived in a state of blindness
grew up far from bed,
walking the path of the past
heading to the road of all,
I build my life in the west
but feels like the south pole,
I try and try and sharply succeed
but got slowed down, from all the need,
I get closer and closer to the day to come
but can't move on,,, I feel so numb,
but my strong heart
and talking eye,
separates me apart
and starts to fly,
I see so much, from the altitude high
the beauty so far, that makes me cry
I ask my soul to reunite me all
and by saying that, I start to fall
with tears in my eye I stop to fly
but I'll never give up as long I deny
and when I succeed it all, I will smile while I die!!
colored with a tarp of red,
lived in a state of blindness
grew up far from bed,
walking the path of the past
heading to the road of all,
I build my life in the west
but feels like the south pole,
I try and try and sharply succeed
but got slowed down, from all the need,
I get closer and closer to the day to come
but can't move on,,, I feel so numb,
but my strong heart
and talking eye,
separates me apart
and starts to fly,
I see so much, from the altitude high
the beauty so far, that makes me cry
I ask my soul to reunite me all
and by saying that, I start to fall
with tears in my eye I stop to fly
but I'll never give up as long I deny
and when I succeed it all, I will smile while I die!!
By: Beenie Biener

