Just me and my shadow on this perilous journey
through times of defeat, and times of Glory
towards the plains of the truth untold,
where laughter is lost..and sorrow is gold.
the path is rugged..with stones and fire..
yet i push forward...my life hangs by a wire..
the place i have to go is far away
but I'll never give up...no f*ckin way!
its the opposite of earth, where darkness is bright..
where the sun shines till noon..rising at night,
a place where I call my home, where I am right.
where objections of society are nowhere in sight.
its a place where the forsaken live,
after they've offered all they had to give..
made this journey to their final resting place..
where no more perils they'll ever have to face
finally a place that I would never have to hide..
only other thing I want..is u by my side...
but I guess, you always cant have everything
your always gonna be missin something..
my feet are worn, its here I rest...
happy and contempt..that I've passed my final test
2 comments:
hey teague...
hhehe i love this poem!!=]
awesome .....its real deep...i liked it from the time u sent it to me over msn & asked me what i think of it
xx
ally
Is there a final test in life?
Or is it a journey through coal and fire
Each step of the way
A test of endurance
Is the final rest
With its lofty sky
And stars so bright
A permanent one?
Or a mere temporary refuge?
For a long arduous journey
Where we rest a while
Simply to run another mile
Is there ever an end
A final grand test
Followed by an eternal tranquil rest?
or…..
are we just trapped
in an infinite maze...
without a beginning
and with no end…
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