I need balance I’m too extreme like my beliefs Far too sorry to apologize Forgiveness would be a lie I couldn’t live with
Balancing under pressure became a crushing defeat Misfires and misdirection can land the highest man beneath Untreated wounds breed infection The lessons learned are easy to remember Dismembered and off-kilter
Unbalanced drunkards lay wasted like death Effigies of what used to be ¨**** it¨ attitudes Added to the frustration Of falling and failing, my fault I brought shook hands Like an addict
Moderation is balance My mode is moody ******* and impatient I meditated to medicate anger ¨Endangered species fighting for survival!¨ Was the greatest lie I ever told I fought a war for peace More violent than buddha’s And I won I won a deadly victory
Balance was not built for chaos I’m a riot, raunchy What I want no longer haunts me I’m not a victim of crime Im the victor Missteps led me away from destruction My mistakes were made To save me
First poem I wrote in 2 years, I've been adding old poems for a while. Excited to be back in the spirit. Hope you Enjoy!