Through the eyes of....
Written by: Bre Briefs
My minds eyes I see, three seperated things in total
hormony. Is it what you seek? Or perfection within thine eyes
to see times three? We all know the heart of fate and troubles
meek. But who can withstand the fate which is to blame?
Sitting nearby, all I can do is watch and cry. Finding oneself
is so frustrating. Through time unknown and hardships through
the life lead, can those understand the trials ahead?
I see with my own eyes to see my droom that looms right in front
of me. its not how it is, but it how it ends in a matter no one
understandings but me.
Now I am along, fighting for my life for no one to blame but myself.
It itsn't fair. Can't I just wear a crown of life that speaks
choas and peace? Its like i wonder who am I, but know right away who's
to blame. It is fate who has been cruel not I. Can you tell me why?
Standing admist the sea of selfish and greed. i see with my own eyes
to see the fate of this world's emortal destiny. I am not humble nor am
I meek, but I am angered with a rage so quant you'll have to see to believe
the being that hurts inside of me. Its true about destiny, but fate never
opens the gate. it brings about life or death as if time itself cannot
play favorites.
Now death is near, but a new beginning has rose up to claim its place amoung
the strong for the sake of others. Will fate be cruel? or will destiny have
a hand on the innocence like it did so many many years ago. only time will this
story, that will be told for another day.
The End
Okay, yea I know......sucks don't it? in fact, I donno why I am even posting this sucker.
All I know is flamers......go ahead and flame. I don't blame ya if you did. This is
my worst poem yet.
Written by: Bre Briefs
My minds eyes I see, three seperated things in total
hormony. Is it what you seek? Or perfection within thine eyes
to see times three? We all know the heart of fate and troubles
meek. But who can withstand the fate which is to blame?
Sitting nearby, all I can do is watch and cry. Finding oneself
is so frustrating. Through time unknown and hardships through
the life lead, can those understand the trials ahead?
I see with my own eyes to see my droom that looms right in front
of me. its not how it is, but it how it ends in a matter no one
understandings but me.
Now I am along, fighting for my life for no one to blame but myself.
It itsn't fair. Can't I just wear a crown of life that speaks
choas and peace? Its like i wonder who am I, but know right away who's
to blame. It is fate who has been cruel not I. Can you tell me why?
Standing admist the sea of selfish and greed. i see with my own eyes
to see the fate of this world's emortal destiny. I am not humble nor am
I meek, but I am angered with a rage so quant you'll have to see to believe
the being that hurts inside of me. Its true about destiny, but fate never
opens the gate. it brings about life or death as if time itself cannot
play favorites.
Now death is near, but a new beginning has rose up to claim its place amoung
the strong for the sake of others. Will fate be cruel? or will destiny have
a hand on the innocence like it did so many many years ago. only time will this
story, that will be told for another day.
The End
Okay, yea I know......sucks don't it? in fact, I donno why I am even posting this sucker.
All I know is flamers......go ahead and flame. I don't blame ya if you did. This is
my worst poem yet.
