Wednesday, May 5, 2010

Deffinately Maybe

The clock ticks down
Do I run like a coward
Or do I stay and face this with some courage?
Courage
That I don’t seem to have
Courage
The reason why people live in fear because of the
Courage
That they don't have
So they sit and watch as their life
Goes past like a speeding car

And so now it is clear that
This life of mine is confusing
This life of mine…
Is wrong in a way
But right in another
In this life of mine I hide the
Feelings keeping them in
Like a trapped wild animal
I am petrified and anxious to escape
Like a beast my mood swings are
Contagious and unexpected
Like the wind I want to be….
Free
But as you can see I am far from it
Although, they say this country is free
Do they not understand what it means?
If this life is free then we would not be judged by the color of our skin
If this was free land I'd be able to hold it in the palm of my hand
If this were free they would not care that there is a you and me
So finally you see this land that I see has never been free to you or me

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