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Nov 2010
My focus will never be lost
speaking my passions at the cost
of being a normal person, a family and having a boss
I walk among the world slow motion as they pass by
watching my devotion take in hearts on the fly
no mistake
I never stand still
shake the doubt away relax and be chill
I grow not change
work through the pain
I'll never be numb
resoluting from
so many times
by the faith in these lines
by the faith in these signs
that people create and design
for the sake of my life
avoiding strife indefinitely
but it's more like a knife cutting me
not letting me be
so I stand up strong don't stop until I'm there
I never tried to justify or wonder if they cared
so I breathe into the moment, rise to the occasion
steal the sun's light and watch you take all of my rays in

I'm telling you that your boy is going to make it
they can hate, but your boy is going to make it
when the smoke clears
I'll be the one
still standing
yeah your boy is going to make it
**Faded Fate**
Shane Bruter Engisch
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Shane Bruter Engisch  Farmington Hills
(Farmington Hills)   
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