Some words

just a short poem

Didn't come back from death and decay to sit on my ass
Didn't get sober to keep coming in last
I hear so many talking
But I can't find any walking
They got no passion
Not realizing the plans we hatchin
If you write it
Write it like you'll die for it
I've spent a lifetime with words in my head
Id have them mean somthing Instead
Cause it all means nothing
Until your ready to be a somthing
Spent to much time in hiding places
Surrounded by the despreat faces
We have to revers our roles
As god echoes through our souls
As the Indians who came before me as example
I say to you pride is the right of every people
Searching through words for a few with meaning
As fate is forever teasing