THE VISION
The breaking dawn creeps, as we watched the cast die,
The black knight has come, in its wake death lie.
A life is gone, too soon, like a eaten cherry pie
A soul has fallen, with the heart of a soldier.
See what youthful exuberance caused, we watch a crying mother.
His talents lost, in the hood,
'Cos we saw the...
Vision.
Our dreams brings with it, horrible nightmares.
Even the life we is a faze, who cares?
In the jet age we live, taking life in its strides,
However, we get to face it, and bear the bumpy rides.
Though hard we tried, it all comes blurred in the
Vision.
The future we foresee, but a soldier has fallen
Nonetheless, we have to face the drama and quit stalling.
Whatever happened to us, it is for real
For the vision, we cannot make a deal our fate is enclosed in just one...
Vision.
(c) Tsobaza
220505
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Reminiscing's of a Renegade
PoetryThoughtful lines written by a struggling young man. Etched in some form of Amateurish poetry for those who care to read.