I got so much,
But I feel so little,
My mental backbone should be superstrong,
But its as easy2 knock down as a skittle…..
Im reaching a point,
Where im wondering,
If the reason why im constantly blundering,
Is that im trying too hard,
To be something im not,
Trying to create a better man,
Leaving my true self to rot..
When I get the chance,
I try to read,
When the revs approach the red line,
I try to take heed…
But I am powerless to resist,
The natural force which flows within,
I eat so much food,
But still I somehow stay thin..
Cos my mind is working,
At s supersonic rate,
Trying to work out why it is,
That I feel so much hate…
Towards others;
The rich and the poor,
The supermarket lovers…
The ignorant irresponsible mothers…
I don’t thin k I will ever be able to consider every man on this planet one of my brothers…………..
i got so much
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