Poezja

Learning from the teachers
Turning from the preachers
Surpassing what they know
Being blinded by snow
Seeing what you've learned
And hoping it gets burned
The orange light
Which can cut and wright
Is the latest gift
Which can float adrift
Eliminating the weakness
In the internal bleakness
Is a frozen state of mind
That can only be put to nine
Fears are then imbedded
Before they are done and shredded
The will being limitless
Turns stone to illness
Killing the far away land
Simply by counting the sand
Rejecting all of reality
Questioning everyones sanity
One more jump before you settle down
The boat tips over and then you drown
In life death is a lie
At that point it will not shy
The forgotten day
Was just pulled out of the bay
And to no ones surprise
It lead to demise