If
And when there ever has been
A better place
A better time
To unleash the secrets of your mind
Don't forget to do it
When your memory is prime.
Confess from a recollection
Of your emotion-fueled reign
Your devotion, pooled strain
And drain
All your harboring pain.
A voice is a reason
And reason to be voiced
Apply an opinion
The motive is your choice.
Should
A day come when sanity is done
You're left with nothing less
Than a verbal cocked gun
Crack, hard, open the flood gates
The only way to overcome a stalemate
No one should fall victim
To a simple attack mission
You too are a weapon,
A maniacal, hot, piston
And after a decision is placed in stone
Initiate the act of vengeance-go-home
So
Your words are worthy
Your thoughts truly matter
Your voice is worth a thousand times
The presence of the latter
Simply said, because they act upon
An inconsiderate soul
Always strive for accomplishment
But set progress as your goal
A day will set upon the morning's glory
The moon will greet the rising sun
But never will they ever truly cease
For, the battle can
not be won
But each to their own,
It is good to acknowledge
That both sides in the competition
Always put forth a piece
Of participation
©chemline
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