BELIEFS

When they say it gets better, wait for that promise to come
Sometimes you’ll be waiting a while
That just means every handshake and a smile isn’t a honest one
Blight is the night’s grin, God is righteous
It gets hard to fight this, cause life is trifling
The eyes are the windows to our souls
So I keep mine closed
I’ve done things I don’t want witnesses to know
Everyday you are blessed, so don’t hate it if you stressed
Negativity gets you no where, so dedicate it to success
Music injects a potent message
it’s hard to convince the youth that it’s drugs
I do believe love exist,
it’s just hard to find the proof that it does
Death’s a conspiracy to get the fraud pass our eyes
News is used to tell us our enemies and broadcast us lies
Life’s a desperate struggle to keep you hunting the wealth
You pray or get preyed upon
But you can make it if you believe in nothing but yourself

Copyright © 2005 Prolific D.A Poet