After deciding to hang up my writers pen,
Coming full circle here i go rhyming again
Was perplexed wid stuff, couldnt figure out the how, where or when
Guess facing these matters is the diff b/w boys n men
Acted rashly but i was naive then
Wouldnt go down the same road,dats for sure,amen!
One of these coming days; m gonna fly away,
Develop a method to my craze; those strong winds wont make me sway,
Leave wid a glittering blaze;fly away and leave behind all the sorrow n dismay,
Figure out a solution to this maze;ud be amazed to see me doing okay,
Finally be able to clear this haze;see colors out of all this gray,
The strenght of my wings will outdo what I weigh,
The scars will be washed away by the rain,
The sun will illuminate this dark room,rays will penetrate the curtain,
Dawn will arrive at the horizon once again,
Theres one thing u can be for certain,
I refuse to go down,ill fight through the pain,
When the dust has settled,its my khudi that will remain!
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