No many how many times they try,
They won't cast me into a spell
A spell, of death, sleep for all eternity
I won't become them.
There's a way out of this hellhole
And he'll lead us there no matter what!
One by one, they all fall. One by one, we cheer for a new age.
A age where people are able to live the way they want.
Taking a chance is all that matters
Living up to the fullest - thats what Spiderman taught me.
But no, there is another person who gudied us.
Through the foggy swamp.
They laugh, we shed tears.
But we're not giving up.
Day 7 of 'Remembering Mitch
YOU ARE READING
~ Remembering Mitch ~ Year 2013
PoetryAll through November I will post poems. 'Remembering Mitch' is based on his legacy. He is NOT dead. He is still very alive in our hearts and souls he will stay there. Remember him cause he sees you from above. Join me as I write his legacy -I post...
