PoeticMayheim
Predestined Fate
as these hours penetrate into days
and these days disintegrate into weeks
my thoughts migrate to foreign estates
where dreams are deferred and nightmares are referred
as isolated goals caught in the trap
of refrigerated coal slowly maturing into precious
gems with vision beyond sight guiding my neurotic flight
amongst cosmic stars traveling north following my forefather's
path without underground railroads seeking the hidden truth
gathering knowledge from the streets and books
tired of listening to meaningless hooks
intrigued by the melody of the drum
catapulting nonsense to platinum.
so as a poet i attempt to remain real writing words in bars
drinking coronas, trying to forget the cause of my physical and
mental scars, as a youth studied herbal wars
praying that i would not resort to the green females to heal
my deep rooted wounds, but as i've grown i find that its the herbs
that keep me calm even though i know there's another solution
to sooth my foundations pollution
i feel caught with no possible escape
so i reach to The All High
aiming to defeat my inner beast, which is a constant battle
can't give up on my path, if so will surly end up with clusters of
destruct, so as a young man i continue to struggle,
knowing one day amongst perilous journeys
i will achieve what my predestined fate
has ordained for my life long Odyssey
is it wisdom and fame?
is it only relentless strife and pain?
or is it eternal life without a soul mate
for me to one day claim as my heavenly sent Queen Wife?
and these days disintegrate into weeks
my thoughts migrate to foreign estates
where dreams are deferred and nightmares are referred
as isolated goals caught in the trap
of refrigerated coal slowly maturing into precious
gems with vision beyond sight guiding my neurotic flight
amongst cosmic stars traveling north following my forefather's
path without underground railroads seeking the hidden truth
gathering knowledge from the streets and books
tired of listening to meaningless hooks
intrigued by the melody of the drum
catapulting nonsense to platinum.
so as a poet i attempt to remain real writing words in bars
drinking coronas, trying to forget the cause of my physical and
mental scars, as a youth studied herbal wars
praying that i would not resort to the green females to heal
my deep rooted wounds, but as i've grown i find that its the herbs
that keep me calm even though i know there's another solution
to sooth my foundations pollution
i feel caught with no possible escape
so i reach to The All High
aiming to defeat my inner beast, which is a constant battle
can't give up on my path, if so will surly end up with clusters of
destruct, so as a young man i continue to struggle,
knowing one day amongst perilous journeys
i will achieve what my predestined fate
has ordained for my life long Odyssey
is it wisdom and fame?
is it only relentless strife and pain?
or is it eternal life without a soul mate
for me to one day claim as my heavenly sent Queen Wife?
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Predestined Fate
Predestined Fate
