This is an old old post..
I edited the name and it reposted as new.
I was in a dark.place years ago.
How long do you take the high road.
How long do you have to wait.
How long till you pay back the reaper for every thing he takes.
How long do you grin and take it and bite down on your tong.
Till the blood run ith over, and you never have no Fun.
How long does your heart hurt, after all of your mistakes and your trust in the people has been repeatedly raped.
Is there any hope or purpose for those of us who try .
Is it all just F ing random like a moon with out a sky.
You can write, quotes and poems and pictures of bliss and you can tell us the personal work that we all some times miss.
But for some of us who all ways payed it Forward and barley ever missed, years and years of devotion seem to get lost in the mist.
So if from time to time the ocean and the over whelming tide takes me far away, to a place where I can Hide.
Remember that when I leave here and am smiling cause I am done. I need not your sorrow, because I finally won. Resting with my loved ones sleeping with out dreams, trusting people who forsaken me.
For this is my simple dream.
Lance.
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