this is what we do
we do it till we die
we do it till we scream "us"
not "I"
we feel from our head
to our feet
in our thighs
you can see the fires burning
and the wheels always turning.. in our eyes
breaking the mold
taking hold of who we are
always surpassing never masking
OVER the bar
I push till bruise
we're on the move never to stop
we are the future
always to the future
we are the top
2 comments:
you wrote this arlin?
yes ma'am I used to write poems and I decided to start again I call them my five minute rants :]
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