Foggy London Town

Reason for Living

I have a reason to be living
Clearly all things I see
This is a time for giving
The perfect way to be
Putting away the sorrows
This is a brighter day
Swiftly I must borrow
A time to sit and pray
I could be sad
Or I can be mad
But that's out of reason
I'm the only one
I should be pleasing
So how I know
Here I go
This is my fate
It's giddy up go
I can't be late
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March 24 2014 ©
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Of The Past

Demons of the Past
Slumber creeps into my night
And the world outside is still
Nothing stirring in the quiet
Become a test of iron will
Huddled  in the corner dark
Demons evil run and hide
Deep within the id they park
Always present by my side
Only hope and faith to clutch
When the tears subside
All the dreams they touch
Hidden deeply tucked inside
Through the hours of despair
Never exit from the mind
Mendacity lingers in the air
Solutions of truth I must find
It's not a question of my pride
The battle has just begun
This is for me to decide
Should I fight or run
Slay the dragons in the night
With the sword of doubt
Before they drift out of sight
Hear them scream and shout
Cast  into the hellfire bright
Now that the deed is done
Once more in my solitude
With demons on the run
Returns my peaceful attitude
Poetry Scroll Collection
April 27 2014 ©
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