Battle

by Ndanileka   Mar 5, 2010


My dream is to reach the highest level
So I have to go out and battle
Yeah! Call me a rebel
Picture me as water boiling in a kettle
I have no time to settle
A heart filled with goals
In a body without a soul
And a mind out of control
Finding it hard to be whole
Trying to fill this empty
Hole
The heart has the ambition
So I'm left in a condition
To picture such a position
Im on a mission but I'm also the opposition
I look in the mirror and see a vission
I am the mission

    report violation
0


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments

  • 12 years ago

    by Silent Girl

    The battle to be yourself really nice poem :) 5/5

  • 14 years ago

    by Grant Gilbert AKA Slash

    Hmmm.. A fellom South African, howzit man? I read your poem, the rhyming read like something out of a rap song and had a fart rhythm to it, good one, just watch the spelling and keep them coming. Grant

  • 14 years ago

    by Marcus blake

    The heart has the ambition
    So Im left in a condition
    To picture such a position

    Say word i dig this keep it up

Read All Comments (3)

More Poems By Ndanileka