Reminiscing's of a Renegade

Leaf Three

STATE OF MIND

Each road we take

Brokers every peace we make.

Nevertheless, our search is vain,

Yet, Despicable as Cain.

For all is set to be unraveled

To better our

State of mind...

Ride or collide we speak

For all our sorrow is at its peak.

Many at-times we yearn for it

Even in its robust form, we crave.

Nonetheless, we are like the hungry locust, so we rave.

We cannot secure a perfect

State of mind...

Braced up against the storm,

Going through the valley of thorns.

Even in hard times, we black out

Knowing not, that our hard work would make us stand out.

Even in the darkest of nights, we must have a positive

State of mind.

Our state of mind

Our fate is blind.

Yet we seek request

Just to secure the perfect

State of mind.

(c)

Tsobaza

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