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Poems
Barb
Apr 2010
From the moment of birth
Our instincts of survival
Bring us down to earth
We dream of the fairy tale
world we wish to live
Hoping to be happy and
learning to give
When we reach our peak
and buld the person we
want to be
Something happens to
our security of survival
and our friends become
our rivals
Rolling, Rolling, over and over
again
back to the bottom
for another spin
Our Minds unclear of
the person we built to be
Instincts of survival have
taken over you see
control is lost
Survival at any cost
Aimlessly we wander
Hurting the ones we love
Until our thoughts we
launder
The world again becomes
our dove
Repeated over and over
again
Each time the threat of
survival blows in the
wind.
You see we are really
just animals with the
ability to think
but we forget it all
until our survival
becomes almost extinct
Its an understanding
We all need to have
because survival will
dissapate for all mankind
Unless we reach for
the star we were
Our instincts of survival
Bring us down to earth
We dream of the fairy tale
world we wish to live
Hoping to be happy and
learning to give
When we reach our peak
and buld the person we
want to be
Something happens to
our security of survival
and our friends become
our rivals
Rolling, Rolling, over and over
again
back to the bottom
for another spin
Our Minds unclear of
the person we built to be
Instincts of survival have
taken over you see
control is lost
Survival at any cost
Aimlessly we wander
Hurting the ones we love
Until our thoughts we
launder
The world again becomes
our dove
Repeated over and over
again
Each time the threat of
survival blows in the
wind.
You see we are really
just animals with the
ability to think
but we forget it all
until our survival
becomes almost extinct
Its an understanding
We all need to have
because survival will
dissapate for all mankind
Unless we reach for
the star we were
copyrighted
Eddie The Cool Ed Sep 2019
Survival Mode
Eddie The Cool Ed
Sep 2019
I'm In Survival mode
Survival mode,
Trying to thrive in a world
Where many men struggle to live
The Coldness is unforgiven,
Fridgit and Focused
I'm in survival mode
Sometimes your only option is to be strong look around if there's no cavalry for you in your current perdicliment it's time to tap into survival mode, to Muster up strength to take the blows of life Wicked hands, durability in many circumstance here I stand a man on mission, this can't beat me This can't be how I end, I have too much dignity to be broken down so easily,
Built from material of life lessons not a weaken man my mindframe beefeed up, swallow my blood before let go my pride I'm unfraid to die I'm in the grind for mine I'll be fine, beliefs embodied by courage of path pavements trails of effort I'm a hungry beast prowling for Legacy to feast
Entering into my Predator mode a state where easy success chances are slim no room to pity in defeat, no matter how disappointed, frustrated, exhausted, I may be if I'm still able to breath and hold my own I Gotta keep fighting I have to tough through it ignore the fact I'm Hurting what I want out of life is worth it, my faith in GOD even when things ain't perfect patient for a victory that's well desrevant, that if I shall fail then I parish on my own terms facing these harsh conditions
I'm In Survival mode
Survival mode,
Trying to thrive in a world
Where many men struggle to live
The Coldness is unforgiven,
Fridgit and Focused
I'm in survival mode
© Copyright Reserved 2019 by ED RJ.
Survival mode,
Trying to thrive in a world
Where many men struggle to live
The Coldness is unforgiven,
Fridgit and Focused
I'm in survival mode
Sometimes your only option is to be strong look around if there's no cavalry for you in your current perdicliment it's time to tap into survival mode, to Muster up strength to take the blows of life Wicked hands, durability in many circumstance here I stand a man on mission, this can't beat me This can't be how I end, I have too much dignity to be broken down so easily,
Built from material of life lessons not a weaken man my mindframe beefeed up, swallow my blood before let go my pride I'm unfraid to die I'm in the grind for mine I'll be fine, beliefs embodied by courage of path pavements trails of effort I'm a hungry beast prowling for Legacy to feast
Entering into my Predator mode a state where easy success chances are slim no room to pity in defeat, no matter how disappointed, frustrated, exhausted, I may be if I'm still able to breath and hold my own I Gotta keep fighting I have to tough through it ignore the fact I'm Hurting what I want out of life is worth it, my faith in GOD even when things ain't perfect patient for a victory that's well desrevant, that if I shall fail then I parish on my own terms facing these harsh conditions
I'm In Survival mode
Survival mode,
Trying to thrive in a world
Where many men struggle to live
The Coldness is unforgiven,
Fridgit and Focused
I'm in survival mode
© Copyright Reserved 2019 by ED RJ.