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And Tomorrow

Today is filled with hate
fuelled with hidden anger
Scared of being outcast
afraid of common fate.

Today is built of tragedies
which no one wants to face,
Nightmares to humanities
and morally disgraced.

Tonight I lay my head down
violence in the air,
Children bred with ruthlessness
because no-one at home cares.

Tonight I lay my head down
but the pressure never stops,
Growing at my sanity
content when I am dropped.

But, tomorrow I see chance
as chance to built a new,
Build on spirit, intent of love
and on ideals based on truth.

Tomorrow I wake with second wind
and strong because of pride,
To know I fought with all my heart
to keep my dream alive…

In the depths of Solitude

I exist in the depths of solitude
Pondering my true goal,
Trying to find a peaec of mind
and still preserve my soul.

Constantly yearning to be accepted
and from all receive respect,
Never hesitant but sometimes risky
and that is my only regret.

A young heart with an old soul
how cane there be peace?
How can I be in the depths of
solitude when there are two inside of me?

This duo within me causes the
perfect opportunity,
To learn and live twice as fast
as those who accepted responsibility.

Dedicated to me…

When your Hero Falls

When your hero falls from grace
all fairy tales are uncovered,
Myths exposed and pain magnified
the greatest pain discovered.
You thought me to be strong but I’m
confused to see you so weak,
You said never to give up and it
hurts to see you welcome defeat.
When your hero falls so do the
stars and so does the
perception of tomorrow,
Without my hero, there is only
me alone to deal with my sorrow.
Your love ceases to work and your
soul is not happy at all
What are you expected to do
when your only hero falls.


Marcus Pressley Z-621., Donaldson, 100 Warrior Lane Bessemer, AL 35023-7299 USA
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