lost and desolate desires
chase away these unwanted fires
the hurtful and deceptive liars
the tears that burn and make me a crier
the strong will in my heart that makes me a fighter.
words of wisdom written by a writer;

easier said than done, prophets who will succeed
they are deficient in the profuse knowledge of decree
In all reality it is the passion we all need
the wanting to live and breath
the patience to see what each day can bring.

a prescription can be filled
your mother would be thrilled
the same day your daughter is killed
and the blood is spilled

the wrath that is met
and the room that was unkempt
it's a madness of mind games
sand traps of quick sand
the world's evil plan
it's a vicious terrorist clan
to ruin what it was and what it could have been
the ultimate pay back from the original sin