I sit
I wait...
I trip along this path
Stumbling on words sent before...
A sparkling esoteric star
Keeps on the hope ajar...
When the class is full of questions only the...
Why when we raise our hands for a correct answer...
Don't shed those tears dear Africa
The world can hear your cries...
Slain Morals
Honesty - a departing soul...
High School
Fun, Exciting - Most People...
Whispers as I walk down the street,
knowing glances thrown my way...
There's circles painted on the walls
Drawn about the endless halls...
I'm walking those streets
Watching what the world has done...
Today
Tomorrow...
Reason has become,
Confirmation to believe...