Deep in my soul lies my destiny.
Confused, what does that mean to me?
Will I do something that change the world?
Am I some guy who rescues the girl ?
Tired of being the same, gets kinda lame.
Writing poems, a form of expression.
Reading the headlines gets my attention.
So much negative emotions.
Losing Focus.
I end up forgetting the reason I'm here.
To save myself from the darkness, to not disappear.
Helping everyone is not easy.
I have no superpowers, I am me.
Why do I feel like I am hated by others.
I rather help people from killing one another.
It doesn't make sense, all this senseless violence.
Fear is the enemy and people remain in silence.
It makes a person do a desperate thing just to survive.
Not themselves, They take a chance and go for the dive.
Realizing that in the end, you reap what you sow.
The question remains, Where will you go ?
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