Here is to Guile Riddled Ventures

Shyness is defense
Wanting offense
Sickle cold shoulder
Shredding out despair

Oh, Once upon foreign times
Laid helpless dreams
Becoming better
Only to crash slouching down

Withering the attack
Defense’s startling fall
Opening heart
For stars ahead
Onto newfound journeys ode abode

Sullen memories, Slowly evaporating
All nevermore, Slush
Accustoming the power within
Modest shrine of a personal Genesis
On this merit
For in the beginning Omega
Where Alpha ends completely

Yeah, That is what I keep reiterating
While laying within leg crazed insomnia
Running mental miles of shallow sleep

Yet, I still keep my head up high
Ascertain for answers
Of where I would be without hope

I do however
Always try to ride the bad out
So the good can always be everlasting

Wish this social phobia
Would just cease to exist
To never come back
Dying on it’s one last breath

But for now I do have my dreams
And that keeps me going
To the prospects of what lies ahead
Where the desolation of my shyness becomes obsolete

And then world get ready for me

Here is to guile led ventures
In the basking of a formable pinnacle


Yes, Then I will finally be complete




Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
10/17/09