Sitting by the logs of fire,
I think of the curvy turns my life took,
Realising this world is nothing but a lier .
At the age of sixteen I dreamed,
Dreamed of escaping this low life.
By following the crowd of sheep's,
Only to have my dreams screamed out,
When the results of fear
Were announced.
A year went by,
With my life rolling with roller coaster,
I became the rooster,
That woke by six and used till need.
I compromised,
So bad I compromised.
College to college,
I was twisted,
I was rolled,
I was heaved,
I was trolled.
Four years went by,
A engineer with a degree,
A degree without a job,
The dream of escaping,
Was shattered.
Everyone left who mattered.
I was married,
A baby was carried,
A husband without respect,
A family without prospect.
That became my life,
When my dreams were cut off with a knife.
Now after forty years
Sitting by the logs of fire
I realise the ticket that I tore
That could've been my way to sore
High in the hearts of people
Not only in the sky
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The Twist Of Life In Verse
PoetryLife gives you lots of lessons Tests you Gives you outcomes How you go through it defines you This is my collection of songs and poems Each written by me Telling a story of someone Join me in this world of literature And let's wash away the impurit...
