Words spoken from the mouth.

by Seth Rowley   Jun 27, 2005


Hello my name is Seth, it's not like ya'll care.
Please talk to me if you dare.
I know i'm in a bad mood, that's because no one is talking.
Sometimes i feel like i could just go walking.
Walking away from all my problems and pain.
Pain brings thunderstorms and rain.
Rain is my whole life.
Life had a journey and that journey was trying to find me a wife.
Wife and kids would make me happy.
Happy to other people besides me, is no relationship just sex.
Sex is not that big at all to me, i just want a family.
Family besides my dad, my nieces, my sister, my step dad, my mom and me.
Me is not at all, what i care about.
About everyone i know i care about and love.
Love is the key to a peaceful life.
Life is not about no wars, well actually people make it about wars, but to me peace keeping is the best.
Best is to just walk away and never start a fight.
Fight for freedom, you don't have to fight for freedom because you were born in a free nation, you can sit around and do nothing.
Nothing, although in this messed up country, they act like you have to fight to keep it free.
Free to say that there is always a consequence, at whatever you do.
Do the best that you can do, don't worry about any sucker out there.
There will be a day we will be in peace.
Peace is when the lord comes back and sets us at ease.
Ease is really being free, not this lie that America has put on us, Home of the free.
Free here in America, should be more like paydom.
Paydom you say what is that, cause you have to pay in order to live here.
Here i said too much about this country, i'm not being patriotic.
Patriotic, I know i'm not patriotic, i have no reason to be after George W. Bush came in and made everything different.
Different people will hate or love this poem, but that's the reason we as americans have freedom, sorry if you are not american, you can still read this poetry.
Poetry, i love it, cause i can write about anything.
Anything is best to be said, than just sit back and not say nothing.
Nothing is the loneliest word i can think of.
Of out of all the poems i wrote, i don't have a favorite one.
One day i will be long gone, but whatever i say will move on.
On tomorrow it will be another day.
Day will go by but just remember keep hoping for a brighter way.

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