While walking down the street,
Moments produce a desired smile.

A television show ignites a flashback,
Remembering the laughter of peace.

When we eat at the dinner table,
We miss the empty seat by his absence.

Every time the stars rest at night,
There are tears of pain in my eyes.

As the present relives his soul,
Stories shine by honoring loyalty.

Each tale that recites his existence,
Memories exhibit praises of tribute.

Slashing memories into pieces,
Trying to **** horrible thoughts.

Attempting to defeat trauma,
Striving to end mental pain.

The past is destroying the present,
Ruining life with a very sharp blade.

Oppose the scars from old events,
But never forget the anguish,
So patterns of history won’t repeat.

As we are hurt through a wrongful act,
Hatred runs through our veins,
Fueling our desire to seek revenge.

Hatred is an uncontrollable emotion,
A mood that distorts our thinking.  

Untamed hate leads to vengeance,
Convinced that retaliation is justified.

As we seek justice for agony,
Will retribution heal our pain,
Or are we still left with a scar?

The sword of fury stabs us in the back,
Sparking the fire by resentment.

Flames ignite into a huge grudge,
With hatred burning in our eyes.

If a person repents their past sins,
Eradicate the arson of fueled anger.

Life is too short to scorch in rage,
A blaze that depletes the quality of life.

The plot is set for drama,
Promising an interesting tale.

Our thirst is strong for the mystery of life,
Like an animal craving its prey.

Only the journey is written,
With the book telling an eternal story.

Keep reading the fascinating chapters,
Which will pleasure the curious response.

Stigma says money equals wealth
Claiming cash will purchase happiness.

Society states prestige dominates culture,
Valuing praise for its force of power.

Potential is not measured by owning coins,
Or through honoring a high reputation.

Succeeding is earning dignity by self-respect,
Wrestling to gain character through integrity.