Om

So if you dead your life incredulous
But still believe that you should make it
Possess the courage of conviction
Then you have no excuses left

We only have a life to do it in
You’d best remember time is pressing
It doesn’t have to be depressing
You’ve got to wipe your eyes and rise.

So if you’re lost with no will to love
Because you’ve lost the will to be loved
You haven’t held yourself accounted
You’re just victimising soul

So try and head yourself to resonance
Then you will know that you will make it
Instead of amateur defiance
You’ve got wipe your eyes and rise.


© 2003 Once and Future Poems