Wednesday, September 26, 2012

Upward revolution

Skyrocketed to a productive place/ No escape/ Id rather not/ My mind below boiling point/ I continously stride/ I dont want to stop/ Things are falling in place or giving me space I can fall in/ I did not stand before I crawled/ Forget the denial or memory lapse/ The memory remembers back/ It gives drive not even the heart can beat/ Gave me more of an explaination of what decribes my rise from defeat/ I stand, but alone i cant/ Disregard the eyes to believe when i walk with god/ In farsight remains one pair of feet/ I cry out/ I believe beyond my mental you are inside me/ Or only have a part in me/ I am content with that William K. Butler

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