This poem of mine reflects abt how i feel i would change very soon
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Obscured by clouds
Life is soo tough
As going gets rough,tough keeps going
Things are just meant to make me a better man
Failure,the pain,the agony
For many my life seems to be funny
For them I have become a relic of the past
Whilst obscured by harmful clouds
People keep sayin things
You think I'm weak
Sorry i guess you're freak
You are wrong coz I'm very strong
I just mean to be a Better Man
Momma do u think they'll like the song
Momma do u think they'll help me build the wall
Momma do u think they'll dig a hole so that I may fall
Momma do u think they'll try to break my balls
Hush my baby baby dont u cry
Ofcourse momma is gonna help u build ur wall
She'll check out all the girlfriends for u
She'll never let anyone dirty with u
You'll always be a baby to her
So I stop worryin any further
Doin everythin just to be a Better Man
All that we touch
All that we see
All that we taste
All we feel
All that we hate
All we distrust
All we save
All that we give
All that we deal
All that we buy,beg,borrow or steal
All we create
All we destroy
All that we eat
Everyone we meet
All that we slight
Everyone we fight
All that is now
All that is gone
All that's to come
And evrything under the sun is in tune
But the sun is eclipsed by the moon
So little by little night turns around
Counting the leaves which tremble at dawn
Breaking the darkness waking the grapevine
Knowledge of love is knowledge of shadow
Love is the shadow that ripens the wine
Set the controls for the heart of the sun
Witness this man who waves at the wall
Making the snape of his question to heaven
Whether the sun will fall in the evening
Will he remember the lesson of giving?
Set the controls for the heart of the sun
Set the controls for the heart of the sun
As for tommorow I'm sure
I'd be a Better Man soon!!!
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