Life.....

life's a mystery, yet it can be so simple...

life is subtle, yet, complicates itself from what we make of it

life may take us for a ride or keep us in one place..

life may lead us to love and spin us topsy-turvy

life becomes alive with love

life seems to die when deprived of it...

question is…is it life that does this to us?

or is it us, ourselves?

Face the future

Hurled towards you untold,

Like rocks that are ice cold,

Aimed right at your heart,

Like arrows that tear u apart,

Shot without mercy nor care,

Like bullets piercing unable to bear

Your soul heated in the forge of pain

and shaped on the anvil of disdain

brother, sister, shed no tear

Cz this is the begining of fear

Not yours but of your enemy

Time to forget the insults and blasphemy

Rise anew, sharp as excalibur

Ready to take on the dawning future.

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