Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
dave-bas-1Poems
Ive been through this Ive been through that My direction uncertain blind as a bat I took a path to me most certain To fight for right and lift the curtain The longer I stayed the more I lost Less motivation for more of the cost Still I was willing to give my all The more I climbed the more I'd fall Till finally I looked at that sweet dawn That perhaps instead of climbing I should spawn Maybe my life would be desirable Being myself then something couterfactual I still want the glory and the praise But that wont give me true appraise Being a man who is strong and true Means I wont need to redo Life is short Weeds are tall Questioning your plight Means you must fight Here I am with much joy This new path is no ploy Its me and my life Myself now, my future wife All I need a simple life A gun a dog a knife Rocking a chair on some land The more I think it is grand I dont want a nice car I wont need to go far For my life is in my possession My goal is progression
0
Feb 28, 2012
Feb 28, 2012 at 7:36 AM UTC
A New Path
Ive been through this Ive been through that My direction uncertain blind as a bat I took a path to me most certain To fight for right and lift the curtain The longer I stayed the more I lost Less motivation for more of the cost Still I was willing to give my all The more I climbed the more I'd fall Till finally I looked at that sweet dawn That perhaps instead of climbing I should spawn Maybe my life would be desirable Being myself then something couterfactual I still want the glory and the praise But that wont give me true appraise Being a man who is strong and true Means I wont need to redo Life is short Weeds are tall Questioning your plight Means you must fight Here I am with much joy This new path is no ploy Its me and my life Myself now, my future wife All I need a simple life A gun a dog a knife Rocking a chair on some land The more I think it is grand I dont want a nice car I wont need to go far For my life is in my possession My goal is progression
Written by
dave-bas-1
American
Feb 28, 2012
Feb 28, 2012 at 7:36 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem