Miss guided fool

by sharon   Apr 23, 2006


Oh what a misguided fool
Your fire burns with your poisonous fuel

Your heart listens to the world that surrounds you with money
You attach importance, please listen its not funny.

You focus with eyes that only see want you want them to
A life as a purpose of growth, we all must pursue

Your insides churn with a gathering of distaste
feelings with no outcome, we have no time to waste

Look around you, value your treasure.
Decide what your going to use , as a life time measure

Feel the wind blow on your face
Then hang your head with a veil of disgrace.

Life is a journey, we are not going to a place.
Wake up in the morning and totally embrace

Tell all you need that you love them today.
Might be your last chance, It may slip away.

You think your tall ..set in a concrete of pride.
Your best living day is the day that it dies.

Your living flesh, blood and bone..
You dictate, you demand and sit n moan

Look around, see and feel the happiness in such simple tasks
Stand up be counted and take away your mask

Im going to leave you now for you to decide
Be true to yourself about the tears you have cried.

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