All self persecution gone
As the sky lifts up again
To a new beginning
Where I become one with myself
No more shame, No more regret
Take me as I am
Wearing these flaws strong and proud
Because they are me
And I am them
No more hiding within
It’s all about mending
Descending these fears away
Into a world alien to the ideals
Of a harbored illusion
Yes, Words are words
They can do so much
Writing to enter or escape
Or get in or out of touch
In a reality made from
Another reality in another dimension
Close or from far away from oneself
Oh, But for me I stand tall, Always
Enlightened by the inner strength
Of a new frontier, Belief
Where I am always true to myself
And those who turn their backs
I pay no mind to them
Why should I hold a grudge?
When it is them who would win in the end
Positivity, I must ride it all the way through
Making these words hold true
For the health I have been making for myself
In love with life, I must be
It’s the true nature of this heart, mind and soul
The true freedom that makes us all truly free
My legacy starts today
Here is to my own march
To this revolution within
No matter what, Good or bad
I shall always realize
Everything will be alright
Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
1/17/11
Monday, January 17, 2011
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